"......Be what it is, The Action of my life is like it, which I'll keep if but for sympathy."
Friday, 22 December 2017
Your Resting Hand
Whenever I love somebody, the main thing I'm looking for is inspiration. Like Griffith said to Lillian Gish: "Surprise me.", which is odd coming from the director to the actor.
Thursday, 21 December 2017
Wednesday, 20 December 2017
Unconscious
Beauty is disturbed by awareness, once its presence is perceive, it's most likely gone.
The beautiful, resting, unconscious hand...
which is best captured by photography
.
The beautiful, resting, unconscious hand...
which is best captured by photography
.
Tuesday, 19 December 2017
Dem Guten, Wahren und Schönen
Just like Peter Brook's view on Hamlet's dilemma, an artist is faced with something similar: How to keep an essential and basic innocence, which sort of is the only thing that enables one to remain open and true, while also knowing the ways of the world. And how to present things without being partisan or judgemental.
Monday, 18 December 2017
I Promise It Won't Hurt
or only just a little bit, but sometimes I was pleased by the fact that I was this little awkward disturbance on the way.
The unexpected or magical could actually happen and does happen at any given moment, all it takes is an open eye and mind. Like the Belgian musician - sorry I do not recall who exactly - , who admitted in a radio interview that he was so overwhelmed by this song playing in his car's radio that he had to stop the car at once.
Saturday, 16 December 2017
My Dearest Enemy
She was very fond of small children and animals
and the birds in the field
She believed that you have to share everything
And that I was but living for myself
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
I'm no longer in her diary
There are all those boys with rings in one ear
I said your silly body only belongs to me
And this was something she couldn't understand
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
Her shadow stands everynight in front of my door
She asks if she may come inside
She's not (actually) there but I can smell her odour
the smell of sour milk and old honey
Come inside
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
Gorki Mijn dierbare vijand
and the birds in the field
She believed that you have to share everything
And that I was but living for myself
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
I'm no longer in her diary
There are all those boys with rings in one ear
I said your silly body only belongs to me
And this was something she couldn't understand
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
Her shadow stands everynight in front of my door
She asks if she may come inside
She's not (actually) there but I can smell her odour
the smell of sour milk and old honey
Come inside
My dearest enemy
My wonderful enemy
My dearest enemy
who loves me
Gorki Mijn dierbare vijand
Friday, 15 December 2017
Sophistication
So I was sitting in this restaurant in Roermond. I had ordered something quite ordinary - Ledderkes Fla. And then they served it not only with a most exquisite pastry fork but also a corresponding tiny knife.
Thursday, 14 December 2017
Body and Soul
How do you suppose to reach these heights if you aren't strongly grounded.
Conditio Humana - Conditio sine qua non
Conditio Humana - Conditio sine qua non
Wednesday, 13 December 2017
The Native Hue of Resolution
So there it is.
You see somebody and immediately there is this crazy notion, something that intrigues me about this person.
And sometimes an answer is provided.
Texting something like ""Go home, Red Army" in Czechoslovakia in August 1968 takes a lot of resolution.
You see somebody and immediately there is this crazy notion, something that intrigues me about this person.
And sometimes an answer is provided.
Texting something like ""Go home, Red Army" in Czechoslovakia in August 1968 takes a lot of resolution.
Tuesday, 12 December 2017
Monday, 11 December 2017
Sunday, 10 December 2017
Brust/ Breast
"Seine Brust war von derselben Unersättlichkeit erfüllt wie die meine, sie dehnte sich mit denselben Seufzern, während Horizont für Horizont, Landschaft für Landschaft in seine Seele einzogen./ His breast was filled with the same insatiability like mine, it expanded with the same sighs, while horizon after horizon, landscape after landscape moved in with his soul." - Bruno Schulz, Der Frühling/ Springtime
Saturday, 9 December 2017
Friday, 8 December 2017
Yours
Your ridiculously oversized coat, that barely hides the hungry heart and shrivelled soul.
Raskolnikov
Thursday, 7 December 2017
Number 10
10) Only for today, I will have no fears. In particular, I will not be afraid to enjoy what is beautiful and to believe in goodness. Indeed, for 12 hours I can certainly do what might cause me consternation were I to believe I had to do it all my life. - St. John XXIII
Beauty can also be frightening ;).
Tuesday, 5 December 2017
Monday, 4 December 2017
Saturday, 2 December 2017
Friday, 1 December 2017
Thursday, 30 November 2017
Let's
study history not because it is, but because it isn't - and probably never will be.
And yet let's hope that some day it will be.
And yet let's hope that some day it will be.
Wednesday, 29 November 2017
Tuesday, 28 November 2017
First Draft of a Worst Case Scenario
If to live means to take risks or chances, what about a world where taking risks or chances is discouraged?!
Thursday, 23 November 2017
For Heaven's Sake
Who would dare to paint himself black with all the sometimes more than unpleasant consequences in order to redeem his fellow man?! - Four Faultless Felons
Tuesday, 21 November 2017
Pride
Pride will be the thing they snatch you by. Pride makes you consume far beyond your needs. Pride breeds greed. Pride will make you refuse the helping hand. Pride - the sin against the self.
So let's make fools of ourselves!
So let's make fools of ourselves!
Monday, 20 November 2017
Muse
"Een hart onder de riem steken/ to put a heart under the belt" meaning to encourage - and that is sometimes exactly what I would like to do with the people I like because I know what they are capable of and in a weird way I want to give them all the support I can.
Sometimes I know that you can even do better.
Friday, 17 November 2017
Saving Grace
There sometimes is this perfect innocence, grace, and maybe by saving this grace you will find grace.
A miracle if this happens in all the distortion that this world is prone to, within a single line that might be a horizon.
A miracle if this happens in all the distortion that this world is prone to, within a single line that might be a horizon.
Thursday, 16 November 2017
Mercy
To be at somebody's mercy or to be the one being able to dispense it - sometimes it's a narrow margin. Nevertheless the toughest moment might be the one where you will be asked to be both - sacrifice.
Wednesday, 15 November 2017
No Simulation
So what if there is a work of art, in this case a movie, that features something that nowdays is usually simulated? And it has people wondering at the fact that the children are not traumatized by the wild boar's death...
Simulation
I definitely do understand the appealing nature of this architectural simulation, and how it is the dream of a desert nation made real: Yet what is this compared to the actual experience of a night spent in Dartmoor or the actual desert? Nowadays I find myself thinking of Andersen's fairy tale The Nightingale a lot.
Friday, 10 November 2017
Victim or Sacrifice
"...cause for the I as I, that is not just because of the possibility of
death within being, the "possibility of the impossible", but already
because of the possibility of sacrifice, the birth of meaning within the
dorkiness of being, the subordination of "the ability to die" to the
"ability to sacrifice oneself"."- Emmanuel Levinas, Die Versuchung der Versuchung/ The Temptation of Temptation, translation by me
So the second item on the wishlist was to be a sacrifice...
So the second item on the wishlist was to be a sacrifice...
Wednesday, 8 November 2017
Tuesday, 24 October 2017
Beauty
Last night though they tried so hard to turn him into some sorry figure, even to verge of ridiculousness, with his dirty pink winter jacket, his ridiculous hat, one shoe missing, his toes being burned and exposed to the cold, him generally being stiff with dirt and a runny nose, his age of fifty plus certainly showing, I had to gasp at the first look at this face, for he was still overwhelmingly beautiful.
Saturday, 21 October 2017
Just How Far
would one go to protect innocence and what could it be like to meet somebody, whose innocence has been protected by all means, and who is pretty much aware of this?!
"Be amazed, simply blown away - Live on without getting off your cloud."
"Be amazed, simply blown away - Live on without getting off your cloud."
Tuesday, 17 October 2017
Life
There must at any given moment be an abstract right and wrong if any
blow is to be struck, there must be something eternal if there is to be
anything sudden. - Chesterton
Wednesday, 4 October 2017
Sunday, 1 October 2017
Please
We weren't poor when we still had one another. But now that money rules every relationship, we probably are.
Saturday, 30 September 2017
Motto
Als ik niet aan mezelf denk, wie zou er dan aan mij denke? Als ik alleen maar aan mezelf denk, waarom bestaa ik dan? If I do not think of myself, who would be thinking of me? If I only but think of myself, why do I exist after all? - Dirk/ Reinhilde Decleir
Saturday, 23 September 2017
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