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   Photo-Synthesis

 

 

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The Art-Photography

in multidimensional readings towards Synthesis

 

My predominant call and mode in photography has to do with capturing the frame exactly the way i pictured it

without prior intention of editing it afterwards. Image digital editing doesn't seem to be the kind of Art that moves me, just as i rarely use the camera resources,

keeping it in automatic mode most of the times - i'm not dedicated to photography to the point of exploring its most technical or even artistic features nor do i

possess a sophisticated photographic equipment.

The movement is elsewhere oriented . . .

 

As shared in Art and Sacred Geometry, i've always had a natural sync with symmetry-proportion-precision, which in certain types of capture can often translate in a kind of geometric photography, in cuttings and angles that neutralize their context and bring out that Essential Art where it may go unnoticed.

 

I've observed that the act of photographing has its own Conduction when i fully sync with it. At several times when  i go out with the intention of and focus on capturing photos, the photos captured, individually of in sets, often give origin to narratives not previously "written" but still as if they were following a script to be revealed later

- as in analogue photo processing.

Conversely, there are times and moments when Life takes over and is self-sufficing, with no camera being able to capture It without some loss of the experience that is being proposed - only subtle senses can record It, and that is how it's meant to be - immaterially sculpted in solid matter.

 

At the present photo fever Age facilitated by technology and fed by social media, i've observed too many times, somewhat sad at times, people hastening to take a photo of something that touched them, only to leave immediately after, without having allowed themselves to truly Live that Moment of Touch. Just because they took the photo, the very Moment becomes postponed, or lost at its Core - instead of the photo being an addition to the Moment,

the photo has become the moment.

 

So, let us not forget that the camera is merely the outer technology that partially imitates the human capturing ability. And if the camera has the ability to eternalize a moment and we love it for it, it does not, however, have the function or ability to replace that moment before us. Sometimes the very act of taking a photo completely empties this Moment of its whole Subtle Richness that was there to be Absorbed, Eternalized in Consciousness and Ether, with no record other than that.

 

My testimony and call here is that Photography too returns to its place, ennobled in Essence rather than banalized by a technology that easily loses and causes to lose sight of the Centre. Art thus centred has the power to recover this Value.

 

All is good when in its Place.

Nature has Its own very special way of showing

this Place of Things.

 

A day ending in Multi . . .

 

visualize from photo 1/15, in the sequencial order

move the cursor over to read, and click the arrow to  advance

 

 

maria, at 10 . . . and 10 + . . .

 

        Age and Identity

 Identity and Power     

            Power and Responsibility

 Origin and Destiny

 

Edge

Other Doors . . .

 

The SoundScape found between the single image above and the multiple image below

 

S p a c e   F o r e s t

(description below video complemented here)

 

 

Mirroring Life in a single Trans-Equatorial Presence, Ascendant and Descendant

 

. . . the door between time and no-time

 

Love knows all about it

Music does too

 

"Love is Music, Music is Love"

R

 

Fruit of Life 3

And because Film is also Photography, as SoundTrack is inseparable from all that i share, here are a few more dedications that evoke and invoke the Blessing of Sound

as Proof of Unity and Antidote for

the said differences that separate

and the said diseases that disconnect:

 

F r e q u e n c i e s

 

A l i v e   I n s i d e

 

because

T h e   M u s i c   N e v e r   S t o p p e d

. . . playing inside of me . . .

 

 

. . . the Window and the Portico

 

From inside out I project My Identity Centre

Whoever reads me from outside in

may read the inversion as distortion

 

Whoever enters the Portico accessing the Centre

unifies with Mine from inside

and Reads the inversion as the mirrorwriting of Identification

 

 

Central Sun-Star

 

on 22.10.2015

 

On the morning of this day,

not any day, but a singular day in my Soul calendar,

here's how i found the C

 

When the two letters found their meaning at the Entrance Window, the M had to be slightly stuck in the two upper edges because the single lower edge is longer than the two sides. But C had not, it was loose.


The Crystal Star has been there for many years, suspended by a thin transparent string, at that precise spot where the Rising Sun enters for a short time-space and makes it sparkle and project rainbows in multi-directions inside.


The probability of C falling  is high.
The [im]probability of C falling and slipping into the thin string vertically stretched 15 cm away - in other words, of being caught by the Star - is equally high.

 

The Motion taking place is definitely Down into Up . . .

 

. . . and because it happened today, 

it Signaled Confirmation of what i had already sensed

and set in Motion for today

 

The  Beautiful Surprise Lives on

Today I See You again

We Are truly Written in The Star(s)

Between Ascent and Descent We Meet

by the crystal sand, waiting for the Sun to Set

 

PS: That morning the C wasn't the only thing that had fallen. The telescope which stands against the wall right by the window also had fallen towards the Star.

 

*

 

 . . . closing October with October,

track 1/22 from the sound photography album Exposure,

theme and composer of my selection especially regarding this album of his return to the Essence Self, which synchronizes with me by keeping transtemporal codes about this date . . .

 

Upon sharing it today on G+, i translated it in this expression that accurately portrays me in my present paradoxical reserved-exposure flow:

 

. . . closing october
        with a theme i love
          in its naked version
            dressed in exquisite surround

            when one comes back to the instrument one knows best
          spherical attraction calls in
        intimately exposing
      unguardedly retreating . . .

 

30 October 2015

 

 

. . . the Oceanic Portal

 

. . . the Oceanic Portal
October

Two photos, but One Sun

Two beaches, but One Ocean

Many Doors, but One Portal

 

A Monastery i have visited, but its Master Visits Me

A Wave i have never surfed, but One I Surf . . .

A Film i have never watched, but One I See . . . 

 

. . . finding Secret Connections . . .

                audio interview to the Film Director (PT only)

video document of the Film Director

 

Languages that do not belong to me, but are Mine

I Recognize them in the Eternal, because

on this side, i align all the opticals

but on the Other Side, I Am the Single Optical that Is

 

I See You, You See Me

We Merge, We Cross

 

 

optical illusion

+

magnetic poetry

 

Circular Pair in the form of Trinity

Point Centre Circle of each Identity

Alike elements attracted in Creativity

Generative Peace in the Single Optical of Integrity

 

optical illusion
God's Dream

 

Magnetic Resonance

 

Living my multidimensionality consciously is a constant revelation and creation of bridges within infinite variables that i attract through the Geometric Law of Resonance, facilitator of Synchrony and Synthesis. We all live this and all the other Universal Laws, whether consciously or not, but to See them in Action with full Senses is both a creative privilege and a creator factor of Totalizing Optical Reason.

 

 

11/11

 

 

 

Deities  Identities  Synthesis

 

Morocco

At the beginning of November i had an outer hint that i might receive an inner message from Source on the 17th. So i did. That night, without any prior inner or outer related suggestion, an isolated name crossed my dream states and reached my waking state in the morning: Kali. Despite that i am not attached to hindu deities or others, i recognize these aspects within the Universal Divine Mother. Upon re-reading trust-worthy information about her, and being aware of the role she's had in [my] life, the verbal expression that emerged was "Enough of Kali. Come Lakshmi." Amidst this, a photo was evoked. In this photo, which always moves me, portrait of a trip spoken in French, more than ever i feel that i have Dressed and am Wearing an East-West Synthesis.

 

In certain Ancient Cultures, no one is elected Chief of the Tribe without the ability to put oneself in another's place. To get inside the clothing of another may be both an actual and symbolic act of knowing them. In this case, without this conscious intension, the clothing got trans-dimensionally inside of me instead, echoing a Silent Voice that can be Seen recorded in my face within this real scenario.

 

Do you really want to know the other? Wear them.

Invoke then their Higher Nature from within.

 

. . . Dance them

from  Clothing  to  Body

 

VERTICAL

 

ROAD

 

 

 

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