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Jan

22

Jan

Children of The Revolution

I once read that this generation, mine and me, are not the revolutionaries. We are the children of the revolution. We are the privileged; the princes and princesses spawned from a previous generation of thinkers and doers whose hard work and triumphant return gave us a world in which to lie and bask in. Wherein somehow we’ve been permitted to believe that our entitlement and only responsibility is to be as happy as possible by fully absorbing and consuming all the riches set before us. And if you have trouble with that, if you have trouble with being happy, then you must be depressed and your experience of the world dysfunctional. Call a hotline, see your doctor, get help to escape the barraging, nagging feelings of restlessness and uselessness.

I couldn’t have heard it said any better than the way it was so succinctly bared in The Iron Lady, through Meryl’s meticulous portrayal of The Baroness Thatcher, 

“It used to be about trying to do something. Now it’s about trying to be someone.”

I say it as a product of that someone-syndrome; today our visions of tomorrow are bound to an endless stream of “inspiring” images. Ones that come directly at us in singular, pocket and purse sized mediums, so that the furthest we can conceive and dream is limited to me. Me, stitched together by everything I want to be, joining the stream with my endless poses and projections. 

As someone raised in a community that profess to be “revolutioners”, I implore us and myself especially to have less to do with the being and more about the doing; to participate in an ongoing revolution, held in the evident truth that all healing and necessary change in this world has not yet come to pass. If we are more concerned about doing something, then the more we will accomplish what it is that we are told to be - being ourselves, when suddenly this concern matters least.

‘“What? What am I ‘bound to be feeling?’ People don’t think anymore. They feel. ‘How are you feeling? No, I don’t feel comfortable. I’m sorry, we as a group we’re feeling….’ One of the great problems of our age is that we are governed by people who care more about feelings than they do about thoughts and ideas. Thoughts and ideas. That interests me. Ask me what I’m thinking,”

 ”What are you thinking?”,

 ”Watch your thoughts for they become words. Watch your words for they become actions. Watch your actions for they become…habits. Watch your habits, for they become your character. And watch your character, for it becomes your destiny! What we think we become. My father always said that… and I think I am fine.”’ - The Iron Lady (2011)

15

Jan

Remember not the former things,
nor consider the things of old.
Behold, I am doing a new thing;
now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?
I will make a way in the wilderness
and rivers in the desert.

Isaiah 43: 18-19


Slowly but inevitably unthreading every stitch, as He puts into play ageing time and the swift movements of life to assist in proving the necessity to let go, discard of the past and make way for the present future. 
 

14

Jan

Talk of the town.

Human syndrome:

“Decent people who are proud of their faith, do good things and succeed in life tend to irritate some of us; they remind us of our private failures, so, naturally, we hope that they stumble…”

Dan Barry, 13th January 2012, NY Times 

Based on what I live by.

Based on what I live by.

07

Jan

loveyourchaos:

(by stricher gerard)

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19

Dec

“If you can figure out your suitcase, you can pretty much figure out your life.”

This is true. 

The Unbearable Lightness of Packing - DVF

13

Nov

GAWANG LAYA: "Isang puso at isipan": Puerta Galera, Mindoro

gawanglaya:

Usually we refer to being an ocean apart but as we pulled in towards the shores of Puerto Galera in the island of Mindoro, I remember feeling more connected than ever to our faraway home down south in the lone continent of Australia. The blue seas of the Pacific lit by the warm sun, stroking…

GAWANG LAYA: Traveling Names, Nameless Faces

gawanglaya:

Every time we fly, we are required several times to confirm our identity on paper. We fill out who we are when we depart, who we are when we arrive and the same process back again. Travel demands total certainty and consistency of self and story from us – a full name, a place of belonging, a…