Showing posts with label park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label park. Show all posts

Monday, January 27, 2014

Myth

Foggy Day 6 (2014, 2.11) by rchoephoto
Foggy Day 6 (2014, 2.11), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


Myth is never a single story.
It is always a tree with many branches.

Roberto Calasso

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Hell

Foggy Day 9 (2013, 1.11) by rchoephoto
Foggy Day 9 (2013, 1.11), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


What is hell? 
I maintain that it is the suffering of
being unable to love. 

Fyodor Dostoyevsky

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Darkness

Foggy Day 1 (2014, 1.11) by rchoephoto
Foggy Day 1 (2014, 1.11), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


It is not by looking into the light that we become luminous,
but by plunging into the darkness.


Carl G. Jung

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Wounds

Foggy Day 1 (2014, 1.11) by rchoephoto
Foggy Day 1 (2014, 1.11), a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

Our wounds are often the openings
into the best and most beautiful part of us.

David Richo

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Epiphany

RC1_0137 by rchoephoto
RC1_0137, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.



Epiphany may also mean a privileged moment in our life among the things of this world, in which they suddenly reveal something we have not noticed until now; and that something is like an intimation of their mysterious, hidden side.

Czeslaw Milosz, A Book of Luminous Things: An International Anthology of Poetry