I love beauty and kindness and I find some beauty even in saddness. Love plants and animals and people as well, the coherent, real ones. No-game. Life is just experience, filtered by you. Will you be a scratched, dusty, noisy filter? Will you be a neutral filter? Will you be a sparkly stardust filter?
Namaste
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Inspire and be inspired. Enable and be enabled. Listen and be listened to. Let your soul dance to the music of the world. Dive in your inner world or expand across continents. Be colorful. Be summerish. Be spiritual. Be serendipity. JUST BE.
LATEST INSPIRATION
Namaste, y’all!
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Really happy you are here I do hope you will let yourself inspired by this place where you landed. I love inspiring you, I think it’s an awesome way to spread love and cure the world. Maybe it’s nothing in the realm of trumps, fights, poor health and immigration camps… but let me let you...
Texturile lui scoby
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Uneori îmi place să mă autosurprind, să-mi faci mici surprize „culegând” ceva „banal” care-mi iese-n cale. Ceva care să mă scoată din zona de confort. Dar doar puțin. Așa am învățat să fac curry, la un Centre d’animation in 13eme, Paris. Așa a ajuns și Scoby la mine acasă, de la Ari și de la Oana....
Cabana Învățătorului. Cabana Pionierilor. Tabăra Meseș.
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Spectre ale trecutului neînțeles bântuie Europa. Trei nume care reflectă istoria acestui loc, azi o ruină gata să se dărâme pe cei care au îndrăzneala (iresponsabilitatea) de a intra. Eu nu m-am putut abține. Și, de cum am ajuns acolo, am avut senzația că locul e bântuit foarte potrivit pentru un film horror. Poate asta...
O zi la Bad Schimläi, un orășel imaginar
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Dacă Șimleu Silvaniei era un mic orășel din Germania s-ar fi numit, probabil, Bad Schimläi. Fix cu o zi înainte de intrarea în carantină a Zalăului am făcut o mică excursie în orășelul Șimleu Silvaniei, situat pe râul Crasna, tot în Sălaj. Ghici de unde mi-a venit similitudinea cu un orășel german de cum am...
Jurnal de la Zalău
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Lumea arde și baba se piaptănă. Cam ăsta e my underlying feeling în prima mea rezidență artistică, de la Muzeul Județean de Istorie și Artă Zalău. Pentru că am învățat de mică să înșir cuvinte coerent, am fost una dintre artistele acceptate în rezidență la Zalău (alături de Sofia Nelega) și asta mă face mega...
Posibilities of coexistence. Kiasma, Helsinki | for ARTA Magazine
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„Coexistence” KIASMA, Helsinki From 26.4.2019 to 1.3.2020 Curators: Saara Hacklin, Kati Kivinen, Satu Oksanen For Revista ARTA, print, #42-43, available for purchase here. In the global coronavirus pandemic context in which we find ourselves, I find it timely to revisit – mentally and digitally – „Coexistence”, an exhibition at Kiasma, one of the...
(E)Motion by Wim Wenders | Revisiting personal archives
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Exactly today, one year ago, me and Vlad were in Paris, visiting Wim Wenders’s (E)Motion cinematic architectural installation in the nef of the Grand Palais. It was truly mind-lifting in terms of aesthetics & technology and a blend of cinema & projection like I’ve never seen before. I mean, with Wenders’s films, you do have...
This is my personal space, the online place that represents me. Uncomissioned. Unedited when I want, filtered if I want. All work belongs to me, if not stated otherwise. I would be proud to see my photography help others in their creative endeavours, but I’d be really happy to hear from that creative.
Sincerely hope that my sources of inspiration will be sparkle for you, too.
Inspirational quotes
Control is about as real as a one-legged unicorn taking a leak at the end of a double rainbow.
Mr. Robot
It’s not where you take things from, it’s where you take them to.
Jean-Luc Godard
The part we create from can't be touched by anything our parents did, or society did. That part is unsullied, uncorrupted; soundproof, waterproof, and bulletproof. In fact, the more troubles we've got, the better and richer that part becomes.
Steven Pressfield
The five colours make a man blind, the five tones make a man deaf, because if you can only see five colours, you’re blind, and if you can only hear five tones in music, you’re deaf. You see, if you force sound into five tones, you force colour into five colours, you’re blind and deaf. The world of colour is infinite, as is the world of sound. And it is only by stopping fixing conceptions on the world of colour and the world of sound that you really begin to hear it and see it.
Lao-Tzu