hey! I am just looking for some breathing room...COME'ON!!

there is glamour wherever we look if we take away the colors or add them.

do you find yourself dreaming of possibilities of things to happen or are you working on what is now?

unique splendor of happiness and defeat in one day.

Be not a cancer to this earth. Leave room for nature. Leave room for nature.

"We are all los inmigrantes, the Soul is The First Immigrant: The Soul cannot be held back by any imaginary boundary drawn against it; not by mountain ranges, not by rivers, nor by human scorn. The Soul, goes everywhere, like an old woman in her right mind, going anywhere she wishes, saying whatever she wants, bending to mend whatever is within her reach. Wherever she goes, the Soul brings new life.

For I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away...

poetic imagination a cultural past does not exist. ... one must be receptive, receptive to the image at the moment it appears: if there be a philosophy of poetry, it must appear and re-appear in a significant verse, in a total adherence to an isolated image.

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in the poetic imagination a cultural past does not exist..

on our way back home....

how we keep boundaries, what permission we have to cross boundaries, and how we do so.