the poetic life
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Make-believe Situation I: You are a wise man
I am a thirteen year young man; You see an intellectual and spiritual hunger in my eyes; You have minutes to inspire, guide, shake me: What would you say to me?
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What is Individual Life…
…what is existence, if one does not spend some moment every day, actively or innocently subconsciously, trying to digest or express something, somewhere, poetically and philosophical essential?
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Love is…
being deeply drawn to what one is — drawn to what surrounds the self.
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Fragility, Hunger, Strength
Art and music can not ever be sold or bought — only the so called pieces may. Seen and heard art can not be class bound. The artist with depth is inherently hungry, just because art and music can not be sold or bought. When I tremble in emotions, in bolts of clarity, in sudden…
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O.P.E.R.A
I’m thinking that opera ought to be dissected. Well, everything in life ought to be dissected. Spread out on a beautiful table. Looked at, again and again. Digested, regurgitated, enjoyed 360 degrees. Dissect love, dissect life, dissect the self, discard of the ego wanting to reach completion. Go on.
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Unnoted Music — I
There is a spiritual space, physical space, mental space between the moment understood as the end of a music piece, and the moment in which no notes are left to be intonated. This moment usually bridges the music performance with the reaction of the audience, customarily known as applause. I question the conditions and conditioning…
Sila Blume 