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Without realizing it, the individual composes his/her life according to the laws of beauty even in times of greatest distress.
― Milan Kundera
A little longing memory to the just gone summer. Poppies symbolize the lightness for me and are my embodiment of the word summer. It seemed to be a nice idea to upload this beautiful imperfect blossom in the middle of November to give these times a little bit of light and easiness...
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Morning light illuminates a patch of trees & shrubbery at the Roman ruins of Italica, Andalusia, Spain.
"We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark; the real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light." -- Plato
Italiano : Isolato ,alto 88 m. ,in puro stile Barocco Italiano ,costruito nel 1740-70 , forse su progetto di Rastrelli , da I.F. Micurin e D.B.Untomskij . Su una base quadrata si elevano quattro piani , mentre snelle colonne gli conferiscono una leggerezza che nessuno degli edifici circostanti può uguagliare
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English : Isolated ,88 m. high , in pure Baroque Italian Style , built in 1740-70 perhaps on the design of Rastrelli ,By I.F.Micurin and D.B. Untomskij ,a square base has four floors while slender columns give it a lightness that none of the surrounding building can compared .
Alpe Devero, Italy
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Hello everyone! It has been awhile and I hope you are all well! Last night, I flew back to Chicago after a whopping 18 day trip through five cities, starting in Paris then Zürich, Milan, Florence, and flying out of Rome. As it was a very long vacation and I am Obsessive Compulsive, I have over 20,000 photos to look through. (This is actually an improvement for me when I used to take more like 2,000-3,000 photos a day on vacation.) In any case, this is one of the last photos I took in Rome. After a few days of 100 degree Fahrenheit/37 degrees Celsius, there were a lot of people lined up for gelato and these two friends were laughing and having their best life.
At my very best, I see the merciless beauty in all humans and our highest potential. That is when I like to take street photos.
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Universidad Nacional de La Plata.- Facultad de Ciencias Naturales y Museo
La Plata National University.- Natural Sciences College and Museum.-
La Plata, Provincia de Buenos Aires, Argentina
Schachbrettfalter auf einer Roten Spornblume
The lightness of being
Checkered butterfly on a red spur flower
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One of my artworks from the Exhibition FRAGMENTS showed at our new Gallery THE EDGE.
The poem by Eli Medier makes it talk, ty Eli :)
"No more dreams
lead now I am
anchored to the ground
by gray children
of gray ideologies
of power and death
I live in a separate reality
spend my days
to count the days
I aspire to heaven
and sink into the abyss
Nothing more distinguishable
trapped now
in this semblance
deceptive of life
I float in hyperbolic spaces
negative geometries
the existence curve
on the infinite limit circle
I find a crack
and disperse in myriads
of subtle vibrations
Diaphanous strings
envelop me
in narrow universes
The heart dries up
with rigorous metrics
We are peripheral numbers
sobs of ancient gods
indifferent anthropophages
Inhuman tangential presences
mark the solitude
of incomprehensible absences
Forced into this garden
multitude of fools
we are in labels
of white coats
Imperfect mechanisms
aspirants to human
Our disease
is in a divine folder
an irrevocable judgment"
© Eli Medier
Thanks to our friends Inara and Oema for their kind attention :)
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