Quote of the moment : (the past quotes are here)
« Love is something that is new, fresh, alive. It has no yesterday and no tomorrow. It is only innocent mind which knows what love is, and the innocent mind can live in the world which is not innocent. To find this extraordinary thing is only possible when thought comes to understand itself and comes naturally to an end. »
Jiddu Krishnamurti (Thanks to =
steph9668 for this sharing...

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Feel free to use any photograph in my gallery to enhance them through your talent !
Just let me aware of any use you do and ask me if you need a better resolution. 
If you appropriate yourself what I did and you did not, it's ok, I don't mind...
cause I can put a spell on you, even to very distant place...
so that you'll turn able to find how talented you really are
and won't need to rip other people's art anymore !
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" I dream that this forest is my place of safety, of bliss, perhaps where I feel fulfilled. In fact, I am serene, calm, free here. The wind, humidity, life, the sounds, the colors... everything here understands me and respects me!
How have I been out of here ? What does, in me, persist in making me believe in moral safeties that are, obviously, dangerous? "
Lohey was sitting in the grass, under a powerful branch. In front of him, the same thing was offered as behind him: nature. And his own, turned into questions...
The noise of a plane overran the song of the birds. Two worlds! One of power, the other one of ability. One of union, the other one of unity. One temporary, the other one absolute. Mainly, a world which separates in order to judge, and the other one which lives the whole life, thus including the first world.
" I dream that this plane claws the sky because it would be life, not because it is reason! I dream that this walker presses the ground because it would be life, not reason! I dream that this tablas player, far away, would fill the silence with his hands because it would be life, not reason! "
Lohey perceived thousands of contents and ten thousands of forms. Thus, he did not separate life by judgement, he did it by opened sagacity, just to get able to testify to his experience. He gave Thought its own place; letting it accepts its rich ability to organize concepts, and leaves its ability to control, based on fears. Experiencing then thinking, rather than thinking then locking up its acts in there!
Perceive at first... this squirrel and this walker. They have their direction in common. Perceive again... the squirrel raises its head as another plane go through the sky. The walker, he walks. The squirrel changes its direction suddenly. The walker, he walks. The squirrel stops, observes arround. The walker, he walks. The squirrel jumps on a branch, picks a pine cone. The walker, he walks.

Perceive at first... this ladybird and this other walker. They have in common the color of their dress. The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she sees it. The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she stops. Perceive again... The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she takes her camera. The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she catches some images. The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she looks at another plane flying above. The ladybird advances on its way. The walker, she puts herself in lotus position and begins a meditation. The ladybird finally reaches, at the end of the stem, the plant louse which it eats gluttonly.
Lohey smiled and sometimes looked at the squirrel, the first walker, the pine cone, the prints of steps. By watching at the second walker, he had also seen the ladybird. Then the walker, she arrived towards him, smiling, and she says:
- Hello! How are you?
- Hello! I like your dress! Are you a photographer?
- Nope! Not at all! I just like nature, you see. It is a spiritual path for me. You see, I read much about spirituality, but only the experience is truth! I practise the meditation. I saw that you were looking at me a few moments ago... All that is important for me! I think that, by the attention, one can work on himself, to become aware of our energies and those of the world! This all materialist world is despairing! If I do not have my amount of pure nature, I explode! And maybe I explode them all!! She says while laughing. What is happening is terrible, you know! People are so lazy, conditioned! We live in a crazy world, you know!
- I hear. Did you see the other walker and the squirrel?
- Huh... nope! You know, I was very focussed on my feelings, my emotions. It is important for me! Well, I'm gonna continue. I must go to the mount Success. Goodbye and good continuation!
Lohey was looking at her leaving. He found her beautiful and her perfume was so pleasant. The first walker reached the shade where Lohey was cocooning... and loving. He smiled at him:
- Hello!
- Hello! Where are you walking to?
- I do not know... I walk... attentive...
- I hear. Did you see the other walker and the ladybird?
- Yes, the squirrel leaded my attention to her. She is pretty. I think she is afraid. Isn't she? I saw that you just spoke with her...
- Yes!
They smiled together, looked at each other for a long time. The walker became talker. He sat down in the grass and shared his experiences with Lohey... their experiences... Together, different, they changed a world!
Other people's art that I feel connected to this text :


Devious Comments
Je ne suis pas bavardeuse en francais mais je veux voir vite ta gallerie
A bientot et merci pour le comment dans ma travaille.
Alex
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In un'epoca di pazzia, credersi immuni dalla pazzia è una forma di pazzia
In an age of madness, believing oneself to be immune from madness is a form of madness itself
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« The man who trades freedom for security does not deserve nor will he ever receive either. » Benjamin Franklin
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In un'epoca di pazzia, credersi immuni dalla pazzia è una forma di pazzia
In an age of madness, believing oneself to be immune from madness is a form of madness itself
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