Vanessa Paradis "Joe le taxi"
vineri, 20 noiembrie 2015
EN: I took advantage of the sun that was plenty this week, although only for a few hours, cause the rest was hiding behind the hill and took photos of the latest creations. An unicorn, among others, fret sawed in acacia wood and wood burned. It's a reminder for day dreaming, living in fairytales and magic...
EN: Although it doesn't seem like proper winter, I felt like tasting the supplies, so I picked from the pantry the mushrooms stew. We ate half of the jar on fresh baked bread (I finally found a tasty recipe that I can successfully repeat) and the rest I put inside some tortellini. They didn't turn out as tiny as I pictured them, but were so tasty in the beetroot soup. While eating we remembered, with a bit of nostalgia, that only 3 weeks ago we were in the woods, picking mushrooms!
duminică, 15 noiembrie 2015
miercuri, 11 noiembrie 2015
EN: These days, of late fall, give a strange feeling of shortened time. As soon as it gets dark (at around 16:30!),although there are still some hours left of the day, my body stops, my mind becomes lazy and I hardly find my mood "to do". I only feel like laying around, maybe reading an easy book, watching the cat playing or simply meditating at...well, at nothing at all.
M-am tot gandit la asta si eu cred ca si omul, fiind 70% apa, poate la fel de bine sa influenteze acest fluid vital prin cuvinte, iubire sau ura, muzica, emotii. Atat pe noi cat si pe cei cu care intram in contact. Ce frumos ar fi daca ne-am purta cu ceilalti intr-un mod sincer, cu bun-simt, nu ne-am mai supune la stres si cuvinte grele. Poate ca ne-am putea "restructura" si am crea si noi armonie...
EN: A good book, easy to read, but which changed my perspective over many things, is this book written after the research of Masaru Emoto, a scientist who studied the way water crystallized when faced to diffrent stimuli: word, music, sounds. He found out that when he spoke nice to the water samples or faced them with classical music, the water formed harmonious crystals, symmetrical, whereas when he spoke ugly words or played agitated music, the water crystals were chaotic.
I thought about this and I believe that the humans, being 70% water, can also influence this vital fluid through words, love or hate, music, emotions. And this can happen with ourselves and with the others around us. How nice it could be if we would be honest with the others, had common sense, if we would stop talking angry and send fury. Maybe we could restructure our own being and create harmony...