2011

Thursday, March 3, 2011

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WE ALL IRONS IN PARADISE WHEN THE TEST IS

Icon-Resurrection of Lazarus.

You may have read the "Inferno" of Dante

but never his "Paradise" is equivalent

your eyes to a pristine nothingness

Hadjadj Fabrizio wrote in his latest book.

Paradise Now Dante is much more differentiated

and violent than his hell.

Beatrice declares to be a poet: "If you saw me laugh, you'd

ashy"

Therefore, basically, you put the paradise

at the door you dread its rigorous joy.

Then you build a small, artificial paradise

reassuring ... that makes a very proper hell.

While it is not to flee to another fantasy

or regress to this earthly paradise whose

Genesis tells us that it is permanently lost.

The notion of an afterlife, you oppose the right to request

to live here and now.

But you'll never really be here.

now.

is where the paradox reveals his true paradise

and defends himself against his parodies:

does not escape to another place,

but the grace to finally be heartbreaking

present at each and every ,

in a symphonic overture,

creativity choir

; ; Oh it's not any consolation, not
; ;
                                                     but you call
to the joy that must
; ; you lose
any capacity
; ; like a clown
and destroy you
all contentment
; ; as a river,
which is itself
; , that to receive
and to afford endless.

                                                        Paradise at the door-
; Essay on a joy that bother Threshold
FABRICE HADJADJ
Jewish converted
-1990 Preview Sunday 6 March 2011

                                                  
                                         

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When the test raging

When we lose courage

Quan expectancy is more

When all seems lost,

God is stronger than anything!

When the sky becomes dark,

reign on earth When the shadows

When our loneliness,

becomes a habit

God is present to us.

When we are crushed,

When we dominated

When the heart wants to leave

Who will we meet?

God is love for us!

Anonymous

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"We can stay alive at all costs, which matters is how we stay alive. "

CHRISTIAN DE CHERG

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Frederic Leighton

Selfportrait

Frederic, Baron Leighton, born December 3, 1830 in Scarborough, died Jan. 25, 1896, is a British painter and sculptor of the Victorian era.

Matilda Primavera.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

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Serge

I know, I'm not very original, but what do you, I was shocked when I was doing during my travels, I heard on the radio that the supermarket Serge Gainsbourg had just died, it was already 20 years ago, I do not think so, it seems as though this is not that old!

These two orphans that we were not being really, we went to my companion and me at the time the weekend that followed at 5 bis Rue de Verneuil, to show him that we too we felt safe to him, we accompanied him to our way, with this urge to leave a little bit of our will, our soul, in its environment in which he loved so much to hide.
We have left no flowers, no tags, we wanted to be discreet and respectful of his family. We just stayed silent, long time.

If I like a lot of songs by Serge Gainsbourg, this is definitely my favorite.

At the same time, when you think, even if not breathing, if nothing more can share with the people he loves, is it really dead?

Matilda Primavera.

Monday, February 28, 2011

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Mail-Art

I like writing in pen on real paper, pretty cards for fun, to give news, to tell stories without head or tail, to dedicate a poem, I really appreciate you sending me a handwritten letter.
I do since I'm old enough to do without really stopped myself, even if my best friend and I interrupted a regular correspondence was voluminous than 10 years, preferring the telephone a tool in a different style but saves time.
What is the last time I received a real letter?
Ah yes, when a friend went to Marrakech in January and she sent me a postcard!
Like everyone else, it's been years that pass through my mailbox advertising letters, invoices and negative responses to my job search.
To my regret, is writing out of fashion, hoping that it will return one day or another, such as rings ready to wear, hoping to relive it in my lifetime.
I do not absolutely despair of that!
Remember, everyone was ready to throw his old 45 and 33 laps, convinced that nobody would listen to a vinyl in the future.
Today they sell for high prices.
We will have sooner or later raise the fine paper industry, from card making and luxury pen.
So, imagine my surprise my joy, my excitement when last Wednesday, after just a few key turn in a square wooden box, I found this:

beautifully illustrated with a notebook inside a true story:

and although I would not disclose everything, even this:

few words addressed to me and that I must not disclose, even though "I have nothing to hide"

with ultimately a superb signature:

which is that of Tony Mazzocchin who runs the blog:

http://postenomade.over-blog.com/

on the mail-art and easy way to find my links on the right.

He asked me for my address to send me a private message mail, and HE DID IT!

He wrote, he built, he has created!

I'm in heaven!

Matilda Primavera.

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A GOOD TREE ...

Mt 12 33 "To have good fruit, you must have a good tree, and if you have a diseased tree, you will have bad fruit. Because we recognize a kind of tree fruits it produces.

Only "actions" reveal to us.