Oggi, calda giornata uggiosa, avverto l'urgenza di rallentare, di non farmi sommergere dall'ingranaggio che ti vuole efficiente, scattante, conciliante, pronto a dare risposte, a farti carico, a risolvere. In una parola, multiforme e dissociato.
Provo allora a rallentare con la musica. Cammino e con il magico iPod ascolto i nuovi gruppi islandesi: su tutti i Seabear e i brani, tutti stupefacenti, di " The ghost that carried us away ".
Funziona. Avverto una consistenza sotto i miei piedi, mi sorprendo a pensare di accarezzare il suolo che mi ospita. Già, io sono un ospite e come ogni ospite devo essere cortese, disponibile.
Semplice no? And then I remember walking conscious Thicht Nath Han, monaco Buddhist. A bit too simple and easy.
course when things turn around and you just need to slow down, I wonder why Eastern spirituality works, it gets in without problems. Could it be that, in European and Western mentality, this is a way of life for those who are rich? Actors, musicians, rich people are there to witness this. But I also think
Chandra Candiani, its penetrating and devastating written on the practice of dharma, to his poems. I think, the way while the music flowing liquid.
I think of the possibilities that opened my internet to find the Icelandic music: Seabear, Mum, The Album Leaf . I think the music I heard as a young man and now I found his fascination, more immersive listening: Popol Vuh, Terry Riley, Third Ear Band.
I think, but because I had chosen 20 years and why now that I have 52 still moves me, I'm looking for them? I'm back on my feet, I'm understanding my past, the core that has produced the acorn?
Yes, music and more. By the way, the next post will be on HAIKU. I promised to those who opened his heart.
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