And I feel to be a cog in something turning.....

No hace falta un claro de luna

No hace falta un rayo de sol, es lo mismo otoño que invierno, para amarte no hay ocasion.

No hace falta nada, tengo en tu mirada el amor.

Para amarte no hace falta sitio, ni tiempo, ni prejuicios, ni explicaciones, ni reclamos, ni juramentos que detengan al corazon.

No hace falta ley, ni testigos, no hace falta nada especial, para amarte sobran motivos y no alcanzan dos vidas mas…



I'm getting a bit natural this week...


Andy Goldsworthy is an environmental sculptor in which his use of the natural surroundings create an art form.

He explores and experiments with various natural materiel such as leaves, grasses, stones, wood, sand, clay, ice, and snow. The seasons and weather determine the materials and the subject matter of his projects.

With no preconceived ideas about what he will create, Goldsworthy relies on what nature will give him. Goldsworthy "feels" the energy from nature and transcends that energy into an art form. His transient sculptures contradict the permanence of art in its historical pretense.

I was raving on about him a while ago and have recently been looking again at his work - its very beautiful. I also like Fiona Hall, an Australian artist

We've been all too busy shoring up our world to make it safe from the perils of Nature. Now here we reside, stranded on our island of (in)humanity, surrounded by waters we have muddied and sifting, like so many grains of sand, the myriad of our kindred species into extinction through our fingers.



And the other night I was on my way home listening to late night radio when I heard Woodstock by Joni Mitchell. We are star dust..we are golden...Ruth in SFU once sung this in the kitchen - I love that scene.



And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation
We are stardust
Billion year old carbon
We are golden
Caught in the devils bargain
And weve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

Look out I'm sending out a kiss to Morning of the Earth

But it's a start, you open up your heart
Give your love to others, they become your bro-o-other
You open up your heart, come on, make a start
Try not to hide, what you feel inside
Just open up your heart