the poetic life
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Celebration Day — twenty-nine
A memory becomes a celebration once it is unified with the present just what a memory is …like putting some gentle oil on my face for protection from the cold and winds that await me outside today; the same action which reminds me repeatedly of his mother doing the same on my son’s beautiful and…
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Celebration Day — twenty-eight
Each something is a celebration of the nothing that supports it. John Cage (1912-1992), US-American Composer
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of god
I read flight inducing novelsreferences from her story and historyconverse with creative scientistswith devoted believerspartake of fruit juices released by treesof juices of flyers, walkers, swimmersI have struckheld backsmiled and criedhave learnedhave forgottenhave recalledhave lived aplenty, and lives aplentyOneness is all grandmajuscule grand, minuscule grandWill god ever take place?
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Celebration Day — twenty-four
We struggle, and glide in epistemological flights — intellectuals, scientists, creators, muses. Others may choose comfortable hammocks.
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Joy from the Past
When an experience occurs through the palate, a unique physical and spiritual state will arise. It will sensitize memories into references of the present, and transport one back to the past. Subsequently, some otherwise unreachable memories may leave oblivion. After all, what is the organic and biological sense of memory storage, if there are no…
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The Himmas Kassa Process
lemons in salt chickpeas cinnamon, coriander, black pepper, cumin, caraway garlic and ginger added some lemon juice parsley, mint, olive oil and the chickpeas added, and pounded to a paste…
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Celebration Day — twenty-two
On this day of celebration I began working last year. After the planning began, the first physical step was realized on December 31st, as I put four lemons in a salt bad. Here is to the hummus from ancient times.
