Showing posts with label brick wall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brick wall. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Sunday, October 27, 2013

Love

Toronto 2 (8.28, '13) by rchoephoto
Toronto 2 (8.28, '13), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


     God does not love you because you are lovable. 
     You are lovable because God loves you. 

        Desmond Tutu

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Discovery

Shadow on Brick Wall (9.16, '12) by rchoephoto
Shadow on Brick Wall (9.16, '12), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


     If we truly want to know the secret of soulful travel, 
     we need to believe that there is something sacred waiting 
     to be discovered in virtually every journey.

        Phil Cousineau, The Art of Pilgrimage

Friday, August 23, 2013

Longing

Ladder by rchoephoto
Ladder, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


     We are impoverished in our longing and devoid of imagination
     when it comes to our reaching out to others. ... 
     We need to be introduced to our longings, because they guard
     our mystery. 

        Alan Jones

Friday, December 21, 2012

Monday, November 26, 2012

Love

Toon Iona Cross by rchoephoto
Toon Iona Cross, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.

James Baldwin

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Letting Go

Wall Mural 1a by rchoephoto
Wall Mural 1a, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


We hold on so tightly that
our hands are unavailable to reach out
for the happiness we could gain by letting go.

M. J. Ryan

Sunday, October 28, 2012

Place in Time

Autumn leaves (10.24, '12) by rchoephoto
Autumn leaves (10.24, '12), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


On the same spot I sit today
Others came, in ages past to sit.
One thousand years, still others will come.
Who is the singer, and who is the listener?


Nguyen Cong Tru

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Knowledge

Shadow 1 by rchoephoto
Shadow 1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


     Knowledge implies ignorance of what lies beyond
     what is known. Knowledge is always limited.

        Sri Ramana Maharshi

Friday, September 21, 2012

Writing

Shadow on Brick Wall (9.16, '12) by rchoephoto
Shadow on Brick Wall (9.16, '12), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


     Write what disturbs you, what fear, what you have not been
     willing to speak about. Be willing to be split open.

        Natalie Goldberg, Writing Down the Bones: Freeing the Writer Within

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Monday, May 7, 2012

New Eyes

RCC_6074-1 by rchoephoto
RCC_6074-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

     The purpose of art is not to strand us in an
     alternate world, but to return us to the
     realm of the ordinary, only with new eyes.

       Gregory Wolfe,
       "Transfiguration," Intruding Upon the Timeless: Meditations on
       Art, Faith, and Mystery

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Art is the mirror

RIC_9647-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_9647-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

Art is the mirror, perhaps the only one,
in which we can see our true collective
face. We must honour its sacred
function. We must let art help us.

Alice Walker,
  The Same River Twice: Honouring the Difficult

Thursday, December 29, 2011

What lies within us

RIC_9611-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_9611-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.



   The more articulate one is, the more
     dangerous words become.

    May Sarton

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Miracles

RIC_9660_edited-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_9660_edited-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.



Most miracles, like everything else,
are firmly rooted in who we are.

Iris Sangiuliano, In Her Time

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Fear

RIC_9657_edited-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_9657_edited-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.




To fear is one thing.  To let fear grab you by the tail and swing you around is another.

Katherine Paterson



Thursday, August 4, 2011

Seeing & Naming

RIC_6647-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_6647-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

I had seen only that which I was able to name. …
The mere words I knew, the richer, fuller, and more variegated would be the world that opened before me, and which I could capture. 

Ryszard Kapuściński, Travels with Herodotus


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Friday, May 13, 2011

Friday, April 29, 2011

Role of Artist

RIC_1907 by rchoephoto
RIC_1907, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

The role of the artist I now understood as that of revealing through the world-surfaces the implicit forms of the soul, and the great agent to assist the artist was the myth.

Joseph Campbell