par Bloom | Mai 9, 2013 | General
Aotearoa,Traveling south Land of the long white cloudsThe purpose of art is the gradual, lifelong construction of a state of wonder and serenity.Glenn Gould, pianist
par Bloom | Mai 4, 2013 | General
Driftwood Me here and now ,on the shore of Tarinaki. « Sometimes when I think of life,I feel like a piece of driftwood washed up on the shore. » Haruki Murakami
par Bloom | Avr 27, 2013 | General
l’ exigence du lointain porte le cadeau de la perspective pour ceux qui partent pour ceux qui restent temps de pause et de veille au jardin c’est à genoux qu’on cultive la terre
par Bloom | Avr 25, 2013 | General
Time is like a river We wash our bones like stones Time is like a river We wash our bones like stones Time is not the answer Time is not the quest Time is where we journey While we learn to rest. Julia Cameron
par Bloom | Avr 17, 2013 | General
small is the art of soul
par Bloom | Avr 12, 2013 | General
Leaving Melbourne to Sydney,13.4.13 there is a pleasure in the pathless woods; There is a rapture on the lonely shore; There is a society,where none intrudes; By the deep sea,and music in its roar; I love not man the less,but Nature more… -Lord...
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