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…het meest gevreesde gebeuren ter wereld in een showcase!

….het is al langer bekend bij de gewone mensen: er gaat iets mis, er gaan dingen mis, er gaat iets goed mis, en het is te merken aan de stemming op straat en in de bus en in de supermarkt en winkeliers die klagen steen en been, reken maar dat als de middenstand gegoed of niet in beweging komt er iets gebeuren gaat in de samenleving, ‘t is gewoon zo…en met het oog op al the grote extremiteiten en poeha had ik zo bij mezelf gedacht: ik wilde wel dat ik eens iets heel lelijks kon maken, maar alle pogingen tot nu toe liepen op niets uit want ‘t meest wat ik doe komt uit mijn hart en dat is beslist een goed…

….hoe dan ook ik heb wat langer over deze tegenslag nagedacht, wie kaatst moet de bal verwachten en wie mooi wil zijn moet pijn lijden, nietwaar, en in dat verband is de Messias mij maar alvast te hulp gekomen, wat eerder dan dat voor iedereen zal zijn geschied uitzonderingen daargelaten maar men zij gewaarschuwd: zelfs een Messias heeft zo zijn streken en onverwachte luimen, hoe dan ook…ik werd ertoe gebracht op latere leeftijd cineastisch onderricht van hem te ontvangen volgens de methode Montessori, dat is een lesprogramma dat uitgaat van de mogelijkheden van het kind en niet van de onmogelijkheden, en zo heb ik mij ongemerkt door het licht van dit najaar laten inspireren en heb de camera van onder een dikke laag papieren uit een la tevoorschijn gehaald, daar lag hij feitelijk goed bewaakt want ik wist dat ik hem ooit nodig zou hebben en zo zie je maar, en ik ben in het donkere bos uitgekomen gewapend met alleen mijn camera en de ervaringen van penseel en verf en canvas, maar daar kom je in ‘t geval van een camera niet zover mee hoewel je er wel oog door hebt gekregen voor kleuren, streken, sfeer en het detail… te vaak moest ik ook immers denken ‘gelukkig de man die in God‘s aanschijn wandelt, hij slaagt in alles wat hij onderneemt’, nou ik kan jullie wel vertellen, dat is beslist niet waar en berust op een verdachte bijbelvertaling van het woord van God, dat is iets anders overigens dan die God zelf…maar ik wilde dus iets heel lelijks maken en ik heb dat onder de leiding van de zoon van de timmerman, en reken erop dat die kon timmeren, gedaan en deze wonderlijke, om niet te zeggen monsterlijke film vervaardigd en noch voor het gezichtbedrog, noch voor de camerabewegingen, noch voor de kleuren en vooral noch voor het door de hele film verschijnende witte licht acht ik mijzelf verantwoordelijk en verder was het een kwestie van de juiste knoppen vinden en daar ook op drukken… voila, de productie is zo af wat mij betreft, zie maar wat je vindt van dit voorbeeld van moderne art déco, ik geloof dat niemand ter wereld het me kan nadoen maar ja goed, of ik voor het examen thuis slagen zal is nog maar zeer de vraag, want zwarte Magica zit ook in ‘t spel en die timmerman moet het wel eens laten voor wat het is, althans zo doet hij zich dan voor, bedreven in dat spel al evenzeer, een mens zou er de rillingen van kunnen krijgen…verhuizen naar Hollywood zit er voor mij niet in, ik heb besloten aanleiding te zijn voor een originele filmkultuur van Nederlandse bodem, voor het overige, het zij me vergeven geloof ik, staatshoofden en regeringsleiders, kunstenaars en generaals der krijgsmacht, zijn dat vooral geworden omdat ze dingen vóór zich kunnen houden en dat is een feitelijk moeilijk te verteren kunst, alles went een keer, lul een end heen hoor je mij niet zeggen….

…en verder kijken jullie maar op de slechts gedeeltelijk te begrijpen technische details van:

http://github.com/BurrClem/hall-wall.wiki  ,petje af voor wie zo’n techniek begrijpen kan en toepassen, ik dus ook een beetje…..het heet GitHub…en het is sociaal….

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nature versus culture: we keep both in one answers consenting

…angelic Aphrodite statuette – terracotta
– Hellenistic – 3th century B.C.

 

….as well I am paying due attention to what in general is understood like belonging to nature, as for me not all nature is just from the natural source, there has been a time I’ve been most occupied with objects of culture, as well I see it that way a culture is the answer on the gifts of the nature it dwells in, and I just collected the web pictures of art….like I am I want to show some of my collected items, not meaning anything else than adding to the pleasure and the interested eye of the public, and I have been amazed by the many possibilities the web offered to upload and show what I collected…and herewith in this post I give a link to a showcase of Photobucket which goes back as far as may this year I guess and what’s in it I don’t know….

..the golden leaves of fall I met when walking with my doggy…

…and what I conclude is any representation of art or nature or what’s otherwise visible or good for the ears, or like I did in video movies, is different from the definition of the object of reflection itself, having nature neither art or any else object a defined status to represent something or someone, but just stay in themselves till we discover them….

….this theme of thinking is important for me, like I’ve been taught representation is too a topic in a political landscape, a cultural setting of what we mean with when speaking about power, having just the power of someone again that aspect to stay in itself like a presence, rather than a represence, but poor me, I never understood much more of the difference between this two sides of the aspect being than the excerpted difference of the names for that….what I think now, it’s just a guessing, this is the point I make me sometimes so much worries for and others with me or about my person….still it is strange to have felt challenged to show up somehow somewhere different than in my own rooms and then still never having had the chance to do so in a satisfying answer….I must conclude I am just not meant for being the authority of representing someone or something but in its essential changing in these days: the screenway display of the image and the text being sufficient to the needed facts…and I must say I have been thinking much a lot about the subject…to make me keep my silence now…like I do the democratic approach I would say on this point: find out your way you all yourself….

Pablo Picasso – self portrait as young man

Nature
Nature (Photo credit: @Doug88888)

 

those are but dreams, my dear, but dreams….

Corinth

Corinth (Photo credit: photographical evidence)

 

….it must be seeing now and then, having the looks of that, I can go through the operation desert storm for what me is concerned, leaving the desert of my heart’s endeavours to the storms of my mind’s consorts…and who keeps the taste of the good word, in fall this functions better than in summertime, will think did heaven open then its gates and sent him down?

…it is poor me who answers on your questioning, a demand the more, and say to it: yes, have that, I came once down to earth from heaven’s answer in a time also in doubt and am for such things as well gifted as my nature is, and only those that are the truly faithful can agree to follow me and leave me to this heaven’s well conveyed decide: the coming down we did just once, and make yourself then just at ease with us, that’s all we wish and will be all we ask for, wearing no crown than cloudy nightcap and having no different place than just among the many, concealed like you are from history’s understanding times to be we’ll need you in another answer….

….Korinthos – ruins of agora..

…was it then in Korinthos we did once meet on the agora…I see you are becoming now interested, like the fame of Korinthos just shows in these hard days’ conveyances….we know a lot about, but even with no wink of my right eye I could then ever let the public know who I have been in that place now a ruin….and we know a lot about…and understand you in the way you cannot understand yourself…it must be the market will be opened to better treatment of the ships I did see landing down in the harbour of this city state once been..and should I still ask for permissions to understand it all from that point we now are chosen to and you can find?

…and for what’s more as a matter of this facts like Greeks of that time told each other to stay aware of kings and queens, those kings and queens did tell each other to keep aware of Greeks…..so feel no fears I would submit to times seductions or a purse demeanour of no value…we do already see horizons shining in our time which we all could never have expected…

chaste tree flowering…Greece

…it’s just fun for all those telling to the other side of their moonshined accounts: we have something of him, I can answer you with kind heart’s attention to the serious question of a free function in the web concerns: I do have also something just of you, and may I tell you then I am still grateful having not any coin, not even a obool or drachm, just my own purse content of some fancy being of no esteem into my house’ discussions, just lets agree I will pull down resisting nature for the answer of democracy, but rather I do doubt this is democracy at word…and I highlight the screens of heaven’s deciding on no good no deed no consort, I may ask you

: just let me to put it all in a right order to the state’s demands, we’ve time for that, we got the understanding needed, and after all life’s no bad choice to be respected and for a good deed‘s job too waited for…the pleasure then will be for me, the question leaving you….

….something of those goddesses and deities I must complain about with a smile of no imitated onlook: they do have children, do keep family, do show the sense for a tradition, and the man in this my story disappeared for rowing banks of ships or open fields of hunting, will be happy if they dream about their left behind concerns and meet naiads, nymphs, Erymii and the like, and do escape their treacherous double signs in just another sense for what it means to be, a truly free state of no state concern, a republic without laws, a kingdom seeing no people to be reigned…man as for my opinion did not change so much in two times thousand years, it has been his world to make the change, and we, we can just set out for chasing to the mid of that, like anybody knows you never find.

 

…het is mij wonderlijk te moede….

Image    acacia atlantica rubina

…het is mij wonderlijk te moede,

de herder zo nabij aan mij,

da’k bijna denken zou ik kan hem geraken,

maar nee, dat is een ijdele droom, ‘t goede wijkt

als ik hem nader komen wil,

de droom vervluchtigt, de herinnering beklijft,

‘t is slechts ‘t onderricht dat blijven mag,

‘t is niet anders dan een praktisch mens die mij nog rest,

terloorgang van mijn waarden is ‘t niet,

het is een strijd, een deelgevecht om ‘t gezag

dat ik immer verliezen kan aan hem,

die mij ook zond, gestreden strijd,

‘t gode overmacht ‘t goede,

….het is mij wonderlijk te moede….

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..it shall be told about

olive tree of age

….it should be told about, my house has a sorrow, a sorry and a care….it is just, we don’t believe an entire nation’s judgement over the head of a younger man smart enough to escape my custom to go finally believe what all those around tell….for the main reason being gay or something I don’t even know what it would mean to be so has just always been a verdict told around and for who didn’t know the false tricks of the devilish scene….

….what just happened both my pupil here and me myself became the victims of this devil’s custom of a country leaded by some highness which to in the least cannot become so high for me….anymore since I conveyed the reasonings and the games of minister’s wisdoms and chamberlain eyelid’s winks…but please forgive you all I should in this just stay aside the law and cannot follow own but not less justified impulse, for what this massed up mix of motives will become, it’s no one which can know that but my Lord, which once spoke to the prophet in his holy word: …and I grabbed you from out of the dirt and gave you a place under the sun….

street view in Epirus

…but let me say the sun’s shining for everyone and that’s too for free, so what a soja sewing queen for holidays on ice would I then be to judge again for one which doesn’t need my judgement being vain…so I agree, this can be the devil’s ears, this can become the devil’s eyes, and I can feel it is the Christ which takes his chance to change the fallen curtains hiding this society’s stage for this my public’s eye…..I should know better…and my engagement to the public I here delay for just another day….

….laissons nous dire c’est con, ce sont les salot qui vaillent le conte, et le couteau d’esprit qui ne déserve que la main de tailleur propre á la môde, pour nous donner le bon programme d’un rapidement accrodi progrès très hésité avec…..

….and with these words I told you all I know and understand about what’s told to be the illness of my youth, the so-called useless senses of the generations me to follow, the air of boiling potatoes in a screenload filled with mustard and dried fish, and you, I smile, must then think no one’s seeing you….how dare you all to come into my space and to give restless legs to those which are supposed to give you magic answers you cannot create yourself? ….don’t ye see all you cannot make me anything but take away my just and proper rights…. …on income out of work which you already tried/ ….well. know then the person which is writing all this words is very able to give you just the troubles you most fear and start the people just opposing those which bound it to their devil’s ears, for me no game, for you a way you think you can escape, but mind, a memory we all have…..and me, you think the answer is so soft ’cause you are dear, but is it not which is most dear we care the most in hate?

vista in Greece

the assistant of heaven’s laundry spoke to us…’your washing’s ready’…

miraculous landing – Paul Klee – 1920
– mixed technique

….and this is the word of the laundry’s boss: go you and hurry up ’cause it’s closing time and controls are on their way, and save your souls, all my machines did work and I did do my best to get your washing at first all white, I suppose that’s what you’re coming for, you false kings and queens of a household you cannot even manage to do yourself, I’ll send my assistants to you to tell you what you shall do, what not, and rather not what you think of this laundry’s shopkeeper he has not more to do but pleasing you, I’ll get an evening of hard work in just another job, so hurry up you with your whitewashed laundry, only having come to prove my machines wouldn’t do like you are exigizing…it is as it is written: don’t ask a lord to the proof, he’ll not answer you but by turning you down to earth and the hard stones of the square this beautiful laundrette found shopping place to and he’ll hurt you by just your weights…and will pull you at your feet, ’cause it’s a kind man you meet, not your boss but the shopkeeper, and you are the customers to my laundrette’s purposes…to earn your money due to me for a good washing….not like you do taking it from the purse of the butler or the maid……..

….who wants to dry his washing too shall leave his laundry here untill tomorrow morning eight, you’ll be the first and for the drying up I only ask two coins of a shilling, those you even don’t have in your pockets feeling yourself too good for that, or fearing for the pickpocket customs of my assistant, we are sorry, any shopkeeper bears his cross and we don’t speak about facts of the past…my assistant got his own rights….and not, heavens forsake, your treachery tricks on him…I hear you whispering in your chairs: he’s a mafioso king in secret, but the boss asks you: what’s so wrong with sincerity and silence that you whisper….?

….so go now, we’ve done our business….

etching by Harting Haarlem

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….then we say to each other: we thought he would…

Zuiderzeewerken – Herman Heuff – aquarel – 1932

…we like it so much to cheat our own eyes that we don’t see what’s reality….it would possibly too much to digest in one evening dinner to taste what’s new and true….a steak on a dish of gold we want, that’s why we do so…..like a child asking for a candy….

….reality of life is people think and rather should see on it they do, people who only say: we thought, do not seem to ever get lined up with a reality that would free them, fearing like they are for the freedom that would show their sad past of impoverished raw fish eaters and beer drinkers…and till the end they resist to face any truth about themselves but….that they are respectable en and women…beating up their children in the background of this kitchen floor and moving them to stay all night on the cold place behind their closed doors….would they ever listen their children would answer them  and spare them less than we do…a confrontation with the humbugged parrot feathers their fathers wearied is not excluded for a patriot to eternity’s promised land….though they’ll stay at the other side of the river making the boundary between desert and land….a tree will grow in the desert, but better he’ll do in the land…

dune – etching – Harting

…don’t want to change the world, it’s your own!

….of all vain ideas man has the one to change the world is the most vain, sometimes something changes but whether such is by just man’s hand he never knows himself, and the actuality of the present gives in to just conclude the world is our own and ready to receive the light we expected for so long time…..who wants on such a moment to change the world can be with a good heart considered to have his mind on foolish action….

…what man cannot see is what awaits him, in near or farther away future, but what is the gift of the gods to man is he can have a good catch for the reality of the present, the actuality of his situation…..it is this actuality of the here and now, for everyone his own moment of being, cause of his being moved to action or passively awaiting, so this actuality now it is, which challenges to prepare for the light of eternity to find entrance…..this means just the action asked for is to change yourself, from a rather occupied person into the receptive one which shall be asked of you to be, not only to show….but take it easy, make a match of that with who you think you are…

….anyone, which keeps the right idea about himself, his occupations and all those he shares his life, his actions, his work, his musts, his to-do’s and not-to-do’s with, will ackowledge himself to be the world itself he was opting to change…..and selfrespect describes you recognize yourself just like one entire world to be…..all others also like their just self’s worlds having right on to be…..to make way those worlds are related, yes, that can become a motive for action, the social side of the world you are, and to get lined up yourself with all of them you can meet…..

…the secret of the story is, meeting anyone just like he is means two worlds of understanding meet each other, two precious lives, or three or more, and what rests of the experience the world you happen to be is enriched, falls satisfied asleep at the end of a whole day’s job, and dreams his world out in a night enlighted by the stars and the moon…..wanting to change this rhythm would be the same like wanting to replace day and night, sunrise and sunset, the way the lights at the sky have been once installed and as well earth down among them….the planet of hope for the gods of a future of fortunes and peace….

….it must be the world like an entire unity of the living of nature and culture would feel itself like displaced if we, just given man to that world, would want to change that like your just self’s world has too rights in the peace we will share, in an on before of eternity may be, like a result of fights and conflicts possibly, but as well like a peace eternity wants you to share in as a gift of the eternal hope light keeps in it to be received….as a touching of the heart of any source of rays…as a particles sender on holidays in a space which doesn’t belong to his sphere….as a shining in a darkness which once will have been a past to a present to come….one of these day you’ll see it all happen, if you only open you eyes, the windows for the light living in you…the source of our lives to be, with all like you, like us, the same….and eternity’s now is given in different way than the just-a-man’s present…

….finally we will think it is like nothing really changed, though everything did, and we ourselves, having got an answer…in a world not looking for any other…..

entrade lumine dei mundi

helleborus americana hybridaea

In illo tempore lumine de mundi entrade in sui possessi e visti.

Il faciende le fascisti forzi de mundi delle passiti e possiti ayent trittatu le persone de carrite non a done uno fondamento per actare in uno pace il mundo dei poveri et innocenti e enfanti de uno facone satisfaiente. Il esprito e il spettazio dei personi benevolenti e ducatu a la limite della dispersi dei expectati positivi.

E per se il lumine se move a una altro direzione per regardinere le spettati del esprito vero a uno moda nuova.

Sine dicere il verbo della iure per abdicatio regulare della destina perdita de actore in uno theatro dei tempi passati.

Il actore dei iure justificate attente e vole investiere il suo tempo per messagii amicali et beni per salute servizio dei mundi. Non e actore il salute, il actore e uno persone della respetta per se e sui amici e non vole exiggare il suo missione in uno mezzo extremato per la societa normale.

Per il rationalita delibarata il actore done uno messaggio de una festivita in mesure dei communicatione via internet.

Il invitatio e posa in sensa personala. E libera de dicere si, de dicere non volo, de dicere io attente, de dicere a tempo justificato.

Il actore dite le benedizio per tutti attantivi e done la grazie obligate a il dio vero in coelo.

Que la pace della eternita vole accompagnare tutti dei benevolenti.

Heemstede Olanda, novembre 11 2012, santo anno

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