a state of mind to strive for and return to

June 19, 1937

Dear Cedric,

A strange thing happened to me today. I saw a big thundercloud move down over Half Dome, and it was so big and clear and brilliant that it made me see many things that were drifting around inside of me; things that related to those who are loved and those who are real friends.

For the first time I know what love is; what friends are; and what art should be.

Love is a seeking for a way of life; the way that cannot be followed alone; the resonance of all spiritual and physical things. Children are not only of flesh and blood — children may be ideas, thoughts, emotions. The person of the one who is loved is a form composed of a myriad mirrors reflecting and illuminating the powers and thoughts and the emotions that are within you, and flashing another kind of light from within. No words or deeds may encompass it.

Friendship is another form of love — more passive perhaps, but full of the transmitting and acceptance of things like thunderclouds and grass and the clean granite of reality.

Art is both love and friendship, and understanding; the desire to give. It is not charity, which is the giving of Things, it is more than kindness which is the giving of self. It is both the taking and giving of beauty, the turning out to the light the inner folds of the awareness of the spirit. It is the recreation on another plane of the realities of the world; the tragic and wonderful realities of earth and men, and of all the inter-relations of these.

I wish the thundercloud had moved up over Tahoe and let loose on you; I could wish you nothing finer.

Ansel

source: http://www.lettersofnote.com/2012/01/i-know-what-love-is.html

Ai Wei-wei's (艾未未) "absent"

Ai Wei-wei’s "absent" at the Taipei Fine Arts Museum. 

  • an unexpected personal/emotional connection
  • the sense of purpose was powerful, and empowering
  • defiance, defying
  • a sort of satisfaction, a sense of unspoken justice? (mostly, a big F*** YOU.)
  • i may disagree with certain depictions, but i cannot disagree with his effort and his purpose. 

some straight up, in your face expression of discontentment. or perhaps i’m just reveling in the fact that someone just took a saw to a three-hundred-year-old-antique (although followed by reassembly). 

more on Ai Wei-wei here
and also, some current events



some personal favorites:


 Dropping a Han Dynasty urn (1995)

Table with Three Legs (2007) - a “revamped” Qing Dynasty table


Surveillance Camera (2006) - marble sculpture


Study in Perspective (1995) - Tiananmen Square



**on a somewhat relevant note, Taiwan presidential elections on Jan 14th. 台灣加油!

Mass Media = False Media

an individual’s personal account about the Occupy LA arrests that happened a few days ago.

i will be honest and say that i haven’t exactly identified myself with the Occupy movement… let alone be physically part of it.. but from what I know with everything else that is going on (i.e. passing of the National Defense Authorization Act), it’s reaching a point where it doesn’t matter what the causes are anymore, but rather, retaining our rights as American citizens on American soil… to be able to say and do what we believe needs to be said and done, to be able to express our opinions on what we believe to be true. 

original article here: http://culvercitycrossroads.com/2011/12/05/dear-editor-lapd-arrests-the-truth-at-occupy-la/ 

notjustjeff:

You think you know what really happened by watching the local news? Read on.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

My Occupy LA Arrest, by Patrick Meighan

My name is Patrick Meighan, and I’m a husband, a father, a writer on the Fox animated sitcom “Family Guy”, and a member of the Unitarian Universalist Community Church of Santa Monica.

I was arrested at about 1 a.m. Wednesday morning with 291 other people at Occupy LA. I was sitting in City Hall Park with a pillow, a blanket, and a copy of Thich Nhat Hanh’s “Being Peace” when 1,400 heavily-armed LAPD officers in paramilitary SWAT gear streamed in. I was in a group of about 50 peaceful protestors who sat Indian-style, arms interlocked, around a tent (the symbolic image of the Occupy movement). The LAPD officers encircled us, weapons drawn, while we chanted “We Are Peaceful” and “We Are Nonviolent” and “Join Us.”

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