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Post by lavender1 on Mar 21, 2010 11:30:27 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 21, 2010 14:16:33 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 21, 2010 20:23:16 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 22, 2010 0:13:59 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 22, 2010 10:21:39 GMT -5
what might have once been fine in small communities or tribes, is no longer worth the consideration of a global community with the unlimited possibilities of manipulation and usurpation in anonymity. commitments threaten to undermine ethics. the individual failing to make it under any umbrella of popularity providing a nimbus and status advantage, is lost, whether just or unjust. imho www.vintagemediashop.com/converse.php?u=52889&u2=20372many forums appear very much like potemkin villages inhabited by ghosts and random opinions being taken for a stroll there. not much else. i41 shall have to postpone my engagement in a dispute over the question whether they really existed until my next life. thanks for the invitation, in advance.  en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Potemkin_village |
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 23, 2010 9:08:36 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 23, 2010 13:52:45 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 23, 2010 14:52:40 GMT -5
ahhh...
where would the educator come from?
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 24, 2010 13:58:18 GMT -5
\!! this needs to be tackled: is anger a sign of righteousness?anger is a sign of severe irritation. has righteousness been taken to a level of outright physical and mental abuse, and by whom, in whose name and to what ends? d-anger is lurking around its latest version, called passive aggression. it seems ultimately righteous and promotes graveyard peace. www.youtube.com/watch?v=9sPEn_TZ8yk p.s. when the detached train of absolutism crashes back into its *ss whole, then righteousness maybe delivered and religion once again experienced as a justified attachment. imho.  |
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 24, 2010 19:00:21 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 25, 2010 8:18:32 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 25, 2010 10:30:35 GMT -5
The Resurrection
Oh the rush with which the forgotten mind awakens
Under the day a well of dark where colour dwells
Until it learns the art of light and can reveal,
In neglected things, the freshness thoght darkens.
With grey mastery distance starts to blur the horror:
Already the days begin to set around the loss.
The after-silence of his death becomes porous
To the gossip of regret that follows failure.
Through the cold, quiet nighttime of the grave underground,
The earth concentrated on him with complete longing
Until his sleep could recall the dark from beyond
To enfold memory lost in the requiem of mind.
The moon stirs a wave of brightening in the stone.
He rises clothed in the young colours of dawn.
John O'Donohue, Connemara Blueswww.youtube.com/watch?v=swkT07TP-mo&feature=related
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 25, 2010 12:15:27 GMT -5
forgive my rants the lamentations you sought to combat with all sorts of weaponry of which the last resort always was aesthetics the climate could not have become colder the environment not more depleted www.vibrasound.com/AuralResonanceFeedback.htmwhere in empty space should frequencies bounce off and return to being uninvited  \!! |
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 25, 2010 14:30:21 GMT -5
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Post by lavender1 on Mar 26, 2010 5:04:59 GMT -5
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