Bloomfelt News, Events, Workshops
Time,New Zealand ,Whanganui , April 25 ,2013
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
Leaving Newcastle,18 April 2013
small is the art of soul
Moving
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 Byron
Sun
Melbourne ,Australia,6 April 2013 Turn your face to the sun, and the shadows fall behind you. Maori proverb
Cradle mountain ,Tasmania ,2 April ,2013
Come to the edge, We might fall Come to the edge, It is too high, Come to the edge, And they came, And he pushed them, And they flew, Christopher Logue.
24 march 2013,departure for Tasmania
"Le but suprême du voyageur est de ne plus savoir ce qu'il contemple. Chaque être, chaque chose est occasion de voyage, de contemplation." Lie t'seu
15 march,2013 rising
“Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.” ― Confucius
Winter song,28 February ,2013
Love After Love The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other's welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread....
Trinity,19,February 2013
Opening exhibition,"in movement " Exposition " In Bewegung" 16 fév- 1er avril 2013 Gottingen, Allemagne www.filzrausch.de "Trinity", is the work I made for this show . It was fine the first prize. Have a look at this wonderful event....
After the storm,10 February ,st Sauveur ,Canada
CARE By Mark Nepo It used to be so complicated: going where I'd want without a word as if telling anyone made me less free. Or coming into a relationship like a bus station, checking fares and destinations before boarding. It used to be so confusing: needing to be...
New light,2 February 2013, Glen Falls,USA
The Waking BY THEODORE ROETHKE I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go. We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking...
Winter, 20 January ,2013
All beauty of this world is wet with the dew of tears. Theodor Haecker