jueves, 16 de febrero de 2012

The non-teaching of the Dreamer

Any attempts to form an image of the Dreamer, or trying to rationalize His behavior, or understand His psychology, or classify Him in the lineage of past philosophies or eclectic shamanism, are vane. A Visionary Being, a Man of Integrity has something unlawful in Him, something which violates the ordinary course of things, something unexpected, something impossible to grasp. He is free from any sort of roles, descriptions, influences or conditionings, both within and without. He walks among ordinary people, mingles with the crowds, and goes about His daily business, all the while totally sealed in His own integrity, invisible to anyone who has not yet abandoned his own personal history to commit himself to reaching the highest degree of earnestness. He appears and disappears at Will, acting any role and character the historical circumstances demand.

Don't dare to put the Dreamer into your useless line-up of gurus and masters, or compare His "non-teaching" to that formless mass of esoterism, spirituality, religion and philosophies. Your monkeyish attitude of jumping from one doctrine to another will not only cause you to fail, but to enter into such a confusion that you will lose even those few certainties that just barely keep you alive.

lunes, 13 de febrero de 2012



You're the One that I want, Angus n Julia Stone

lunes, 6 de febrero de 2012

P.S. IWALY

Dilación en demasía tú conmigo
Hoy sé, te has desvanecido
tanto lo siento

cómo te explico

tengo que escribirlo
sacarlo todo afuera
para que dentro no muera

Por siempre
mis mejores recuerdos
compartir contigo

Gracias Amor,
Gracias Peztetraédrico.

like....



Someone like you, Adele

jueves, 2 de febrero de 2012

One Day

this is it
....ever

miércoles, 25 de enero de 2012












I'm singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feelin'
I'm happy again
I'm laughing at clouds
So dark up above
The sun's in my heart
And I'm ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
I've a smile on my face
I walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singin',
Singin' in the rain

Dancin' in the rain
I'm happy again!
I'm singin' and dancin' in the rain!

I'm dancin' and singin' in the rain...

Why am I smiling

And why do I sing?
Why does September
Seem sunny as spring?
Why do I get up
Each morning and start?
Happy and head up
With joy in my heart
Why is each new task
A trifle to do?
Because I am living
A life full of you.

viernes, 13 de enero de 2012

from within

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Across the universe, Fiona Apple