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Showing posts with label good music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good music. Show all posts

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Paroisse Saint-Jean




The simplicity with which this church was built suits the denomination practiced in it; it is a Lutheran church. I walk past it about twice a week, and each time I kick myself for not having my camera with me.  So I made a special trip there last weekend, and took a few pics, none of which transcendental, but...


...at least I can turn my back to it and photograph what's in front of it, next to it, around it.  I like, for example, that there is a rosebush to the right of the church (pic above) and that despite the fact it is mid-November, we're graced with two timid flowers. Just two. Why be ostentatious?


According to me, it is harder to succeed at making something simple look, taste, feel, sound, or read, good. To allow sophistication to appear through understated interpretations of whatever one does is not easy.  It requires a kind of control, of knowledge and confidence about one's own abilities-- in this case, the architect.  
Architecture is an art which strikes me as being particularly difficult to couple with sobriety and cool detachment.  Can you imagine, designing something you know will be seen, in a concrete way, by so many people, and will stand among other buildings for centuries, and still be able to control your desire to "Make A Statement" or to impress; to dazzle ppl?  Or in the case of a church, to somehow attempt to persuade God you rilly rilly love him and so will cover the walls with gold?  

I'll give protestant denominations that (excepting Anglicans). In principle, and originally, they weren't out to translate their religious fervour into bejewelled castles.


There is a playground for children to the right of the church, and I sat there for a while, wondering.  I asked myself: "what is this material they put on the ground? it is so soft, I wish I'd had it growing up, my elbows and knees would have been thankful."


Looking at these pics now, I'm thinking I should have taken a pic from the pavement, instead of the church grounds. It is even more striking from a certain distance, and I like how it combines with the buildings on either side.  Maybe for another post...

Also, I wanted to go in but these Lutherans take the service very seriously indeed, and the church opens only before each service.  I'm used to Catholic churches, which stay open pretty much all day everyday, like 7/11.

Monday, October 3, 2011

Amo, amas, amat...



...amamus amatis amant...


Amaryllis

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Freedom of Choice





So, what's your answer?

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Verily

Manus hæc inimica tyrannis ense petit placidam sub libertate quietem




Saturday, July 16, 2011

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Salve

Your mission, should you wish to accept it, is to pick one out of these-- for whatever reason.

Fryderyk

Bill

Jacques

Jaco

Meddy

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Hephaestus meets Thor


... on the Equator...



"...Tu veras lo que va pasar..."

Monday, December 13, 2010

Internetless

Going without an internet connection for a week is horrible. We finally got it back today. During this week much reading and listening to music (as well as wailing and gnashing of teeth) was done - walking, tidying up (no excuse to procrastinate without the internet...), visiting with friends etc

So among other things, I spent the week reading (sort of) Arundhati Roy and listening to a record I got Monday...

One piece reflects well the mixed feelings internetlessness brought me. On the one hand I had all this time to dedicate to Culturally Valid Endeavors, or at least those approved by polite society; on the other, I couldn't even check cinema listings or bus routes/schedule... Not only that, it was one of the coldest weeks this yr.

Hence today's entry. Sad euphoria. I wonder if it's possible to be actively sad? "If I'm going to be sad, I'll do it properly, damnit!" If so, Piazzolla manages in my opinion. Purposeful sadness, he does! It's like he enjoys it as much as joy. I like this very much. So...

Share, shear hares, etc.






Um. If it's rilly like this, perhaps I need to rethink a few things...

Friday, November 26, 2010

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Ah... tanta saudade!



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