Sunday, March 30, 2008
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
an article/opinion from 2000 about Darrell Young Elk,
who was murdered in March 2000 by the state of CA,
with his Spiritual Rights denied !!! Darrell was American Indian !!!
things didn’t change a lot till today, must tell ....
Ban Political and Moral Cowardice
© Sean Broderick
who was murdered in March 2000 by the state of CA,
with his Spiritual Rights denied !!! Darrell was American Indian !!!
things didn’t change a lot till today, must tell ....
Ban Political and Moral Cowardice
© Sean Broderick
New Resources:
Native Americans and the Death Penalty
from DPIC - Death Penalty Information Center
my note »» i really doubt the number of American Indians cited here is correct.
from a research i made in 2002 many are “listed” as white in the official lists and that made me wonder about the violation of Spiritual Rights inside the Iron Houses ....
USA lists people by “races” and i was truly chocked to see Latinos' one too when i have seen for the first time The American Bureau of Justice.
i didn’t know about their existence, it reminds Hitler, isn’t it ???
what is race anyway if our blood has the same colour ???
Kill Death Penalty NOW and .... it's all !!!!!
Native Americans and the Death Penalty
from DPIC - Death Penalty Information Center
my note »» i really doubt the number of American Indians cited here is correct.
from a research i made in 2002 many are “listed” as white in the official lists and that made me wonder about the violation of Spiritual Rights inside the Iron Houses ....
USA lists people by “races” and i was truly chocked to see Latinos' one too when i have seen for the first time The American Bureau of Justice.
i didn’t know about their existence, it reminds Hitler, isn’t it ???
what is race anyway if our blood has the same colour ???
Kill Death Penalty NOW and .... it's all !!!!!
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
homage to magic
a simple homage to Arthur Rackham,
one of the best illustrators i have ever known.
i was and am always in awe by illustrations for children.
my childhood was not really happy and one of my escapes was reading and dreaming of better and magical worlds.
illustrations for the books:
on top - Peter Pan in Kensington Gardens (J. M. Barrie)
below - Undine (La Motte-Fouqué)
Labels: Arthur Rackham
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away; for now the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance.
Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
- anonymous -
Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
- anonymous -
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Dad
© luisa brehm
do you see my little hands, Dad ??? do you hear the way i talk ???
how i smile walk tuck up my sleeves to eat or .... am a rebel ???
almost everything on me looks like you, i said almost, father ....
with you i learned the line between love and hate is too thin
without you i learned the meaning of survival !!!!
dad in the 50’s, the one i love and want to remember.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Avózinhos
grandpa Hanns, father’s dad (Bavaria, 1890 - 1950)
Grandpa Hanns had the most beautiful blue eyes with all feelings
of the sea and was an extraordinary man, like Mom always said.
he had a magical pact with nature, everything he touched grew up smiling in his hands and he played violin too ....
from him, i kept this fascination by nature, loving animals, collecting flowers …. reading poems writing tender messages and be a romantic dreamer, even if i am a walking disaster for business.
grandma Maria Emília, father’s mom (1891 - 1951)
Grandma Emília was a very delicate and noble woman,
she played piano and with grandpa Hanns they played wonderful duets.
she had big talks with the spirits and loved to take her 5 o'clock tea
in beautiful porcelain cups with little pink roses.
from her i kept my belief everyone gone lives in a parallel world to ours.
i never knew them, they are gone before i was born.
and, till today, my soul aches for meeting you, Grandpa.
Ich liebe Dich so sehr, Opa !!!!
I love you, Avós !!!
© luisa brehm
Sunday, March 09, 2008
Saturday, March 08, 2008
Friday, March 07, 2008
karma
image source Apod
i came from a blue nebula 1952 light-years away, it was a long and lonely travel to arrive here, choosing parents to give me birth loosing my fears within tears and some stars in the way .....
and night and day i dream with home !!! it is where you are !!!!
March, the month of Karma, the one i was conceived on earth.
Thursday, March 06, 2008
Monday, March 03, 2008
Everyone has a song. God gives us each a song. That's how
we know who we are. Our song tells us who we are.
- Charlie Knight -
Ute
we know who we are. Our song tells us who we are.
- Charlie Knight -
Ute