Sunday, January 31, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
knowing
the curator of the schaulager museum said something interesting about their collection:
"each painting in the collection 'knows' why it hangs here".
an interesting thought..
http://studiobanana.tv/2009/08/17/sbtv-interviews-theodora-vischer/
"each painting in the collection 'knows' why it hangs here".
an interesting thought..
http://studiobanana.tv/2009/08/17/sbtv-interviews-theodora-vischer/
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Leo carillo-24jan10
Dawn patrol at Leo Carillo state beach_24jan10.
One of those mysterious and magical days when you manage to get a spot all to yourself, with good waves, offshore wind, and sunny skies.
It really doesn't happen very often (almost never actually) especially in and around LA of all places, but occasionally the planets align temporarily and you get caught in a parallel universe where time seems to stand still...but the waves keep rolling.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
architectural conspiracy
Friday, January 22, 2010
el duende
El duende is the spirit of evocation.
it comes from inside as physical/emotional response to music.
it is what gives you chills, makes you smile, or cry as a bodily reaction to an artistic performance that is particularly expressive. Folk music, especially Flamenco, tends to embody an authenticity that comes from a people whose culture is enriched by diaspora and hardship; vox populi, the human condition of joys and sorrows. It is thus as universal in its meaning as it is immensely personal and culturally contextual by its nature.
Federico Garcia Lorca wrote "the duende, then, is a power, not a work. It is a struggle, not a thought. The duende is not in the throat; the duende climbs up inside you, from the soles of the feet. It is not a question of ability, but of true, living style, of blood, of the most ancient culture, of spontaneous creation. Everything that has black sounds in it, has duende. All arts are capable of duende, but where it finds greatest range, naturally, is in music, dance, and spoken poetry, for these arts require a living body to interpret them, being forms that are born, die, and open their contours against an exact present."
harmonically connecting points of clarity.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
006_fuzzy foam
Monday, January 11, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
intensely human
today i heard a phrase on the radio that made me think:
something had been described as 'intensely human'.
i found it strange, but filled with curious intention, passion, and patience.
if buildings or spaces could speak, these deep and hidden corners would share a complexity shaped/woven by the lives of each of its users.
Topanga Point from Revello Drive
Haleiwa colors
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