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But I can figure it out. I figured how to crack stones, and dance leaves, and make waves in my bath. I unpicked a Doranen lock and I collapsed waterspouts in Westwailing Harbour. I did all of that. I can bloody do this.
But before he could defeat the pain, he had to accept it. That was the hardest part - letting the pain take him and shake him like a rat-dog wit a rat. Surrendering, he sank himself beneath the surface of raw magic...
We are having an uncommon summer this year, and today I woke up in a grey and rather rainy day. Which, strangely enough, I deeply enjoy. And it got even better when I saw this wonderful poem among today's DD
I wish I could say this kind of weather inspires me to work on all my half baked crafty projects - it has been rather long since I last posted anything . But even as ungifted for music as I am, I have been lured to it today. So, let me share with you some of the stuff I came across with.
I want to tell you ... that the music and words at the beginning were together.
But there was a day when a man told a lie and as music cannot bear any lies; word stood without music. (...)
I mean, and perhaps it is the first quality of music, you can not lie with music. (...) If I sang pretending I'm moved, but singing without emotion, I'm sure you would notice.
The psychological mechanism of symbolic identification of animals with sounds had been bothering me for a long time.
Seeing the animals carved on the capitals of the cloister of this city and the traces of Byzantine and Iranicin fluence on the facade of the cathedral, my attention and my memories went again eastward. The pace of succession were so strange that these animals reminded me of an Indian theory of the thirteenth century, which identified certain animals with certain musical sounds.
And of course Dr. Emoto's work on music, sounds and words affecting the health and core of everything
If you feel lost, disappointed, hesitant, or weak, return to yourself, to who you are, here and now and when you get there, you will discover yourself, like a lotus flower in full bloom, even in a muddy pond, beautiful and strong.