tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5811297554362905819.post1155478006057960120..comments2023-09-03T12:40:28.428+02:00Comments on Mirando en el mundo: Habitáculo, el héroe y, la armonización...Haideé Iglesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760718732299759noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5811297554362905819.post-47392353822005044582013-03-25T17:43:32.295+01:002013-03-25T17:43:32.295+01:00¡Hola! roger: cuando uno hace una afirmación (I wi...¡Hola! roger: cuando uno hace una afirmación (I will never reach peace of mind. Never) sin haber antes puesto en cuestión dicha afirmación está inventándose una justificación para no hacer todo lo posible por saber si es cierta tal afirmación. Algún filósofo dijo que todo aquello que negamos lo estamos afirmando... así que ya sabes :))) No te queda otra :) <br /><br />En cuanto a lo que dices de algunos seguidores, sé perfectamente cuan vagos e inconscientes podemos ser. Y también respecto a los comentarios. Mas, ¡que se aguanten! :) ¿Están ahí no? Pues hala, a saber que es lo que no ven de si mismos. De eso se trata. Sólo si el otro te ve es posible que tú te puedas ver :)<br /><br />Bueno, para ser un artista lo primero que uno ha de hacer, tal y como yo lo entiendo es dejar de querer serlo. Entonces todo fluirá, si -.- <br /><br />No te pongas en contra de ti mismo. Es una forma tonta de vivir. Y muy dañina para todos. Así pues, ya que mencionas a la familia, ¿qué menos que hacer todo cuanto esté en tus manos para que no seas un estorbo? :)) Si, realmente, uno a veces se convierte en un estorbo. Y ¿sabes dónde acaban los muebles a los que se les coge cariño pero que no se quieren tener delante? En el desván o lugar similar. <br /><br />Hasta otro momento :)<br />Un abrazo, si puedes sentir la energía del mismo.Haideé Iglesiashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760718732299759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5811297554362905819.post-89010198502870467762013-03-25T16:54:17.572+01:002013-03-25T16:54:17.572+01:00Dear Haideé,
I could not read you in Spanish, you...Dear Haideé,<br /><br />I could not read you in Spanish, your text is too complex for me. And it loses so much in the translation! I can only hope I am getting it right.<br /><br />First, let me tell you about your photograph. This is my universe, where I am ready to accept the unexpected, the deeply-buried thoughts asking for long viewing. Your photograph here is deceptively simple in its beauty: powerful colours and shapes. But there is more than that, isn't there? And I am looking, gazing… my world, hoping to get a grasp of your world.<br /><br />Now, your text appears to me as very complex, dear Haideé. See, at least I put the accents right (é)… It is almost as if it was in two successive parts. A first one in which you challenge your followers, and a second one in which you urge us to find and accept, joy, harmony, peace, and what is.<br /><br />About followers - you know what most followers are, Haideé! They don't give a d*** about the others, about YOU, about me. They will comment very briefly if and only if you comment on their blog, as if they were keeping a score. The more comments I get, how brief and superficial they are, the better they are… I now have 280 followers. Of them, only 8 or 9, maybe 10, will comment out of passion, loving beauty, or discussion, or trying to understand what the other is. The rest is nothing,. Yet from time to time, a new one comes aboard, with fresh ideas, and I love reading them even when I tell them that I do not agree, which happens a lot. How could it be otherwise, this is Human nature, is it not?<br /><br />Now, on a purely personal point of view, Haideé: <i>I will never reach peace of mind.</i> Never. It is not in my nature. And because of that, I am often not very happy. Joy and happiness exist with my wonderful wife, my children and now grandchildren.<br /><br />Explosions of intense pleasure appear after I create something very special - which is rare. And after that, I may well fall in a dark mood, looking for something else to create.<br /><br />I am not a true artist - I wish I were a true artist. And this doesn't help..<br /><br />I don't know why I wrote such a lengthy comment. Maybe I wanted simply to tell you that I appreciate your own comments even if we do not always agree. This is one of the beauties of Life.<br /><br />I do not comment very often, Haideé. I don't have the time this year, repairs in the house, trips, family. But I do read you, most of the time.<br /><br />So long! :-)Roger Gauthierhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01690736289188945063noreply@blogger.com