“My doctrine is not a doctrine but just a vision. I have not given you any set rules, I have not given you a system.”
“There is a language older by far and deeper than words. It is the language of bodies, of body on body, wind on snow, rain on trees, wave on stone. It is the language of dream, gesture, symbol, memory. We have forgotten this language. We do not even remember that it exists.”
Derrick Jensen
The course of life is unpredictable... no one can
write his autobiography in advance.
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3 comments:
__I happended here by accident, but such a striking photo... and your thoughts of the >senses< of all things; that primal language. Great!
__With respect, I leave, here, this haiku echo. _m
the talk
between the wild and we
wordless
image reminds me of the old Edgar Rice Burroughs books about Tarzan.
Tarzan sees his first book and believes that the letters are small bugs that were either scared to move, or smashed.
were he right, they would fall out of the book in this manner.
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as always, your commentary is stellar :)
thank u both for passing by.. :)
i'm glad u liked it
:)
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