Album Yo - Moi - Myself from Daniela Casalla

Oci Ciornie

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 15:37:02 +0000

"In a single human being there are many other beings, all with their own values, motives, and devices. Some psychological technologies suggest we arrest these beings, count them, name them, force them into harness till they shuffle along like vanquished slaves. But to do this would halt the dance of wildish lights in a woman's eyes; it would halt her heat lightning and arrest all throwing of sparks. Rather than corrupt her natural beauty, our work is to build for all these beings a wildish countryside wherein the artists among them can make, the lovers love, the healers heal." Clarissa Pinkola Estes

I wish. Do I?

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Mon, 09 Feb 2009 21:49:01 +0000

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 12 Mar 2009 15:40:02 +0000

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"I am athirst for faraway things. My soul goes out in a longing to touch the skirt of the dim distance."
Rabindranath Tagore, The Gardener

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Wed, 04 Jul 2007 19:58:01 +0000

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That face I can't find

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Sat, 27 Sep 2008 15:19:01 +0000

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“Falta mi vida, falto a mi vida, me fui con ese rostro que no encuentro, que no recuerdo.
Odio mi cara pues la miro a través de sus ojos. Esta cara no supo fascinarlo.
Amo. ¿Qué se hace en este mundo cuando se ama así?”

I lack my life, I’m away from my life, I left with that face I can’t find, that I can’t remember.
I hate my face because I see it through his eyes. This face could not fascinate him. I love. What are we suposed to do in this world when we love this much? (Free translation)
Alejandra Pizarnik

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Ser o no ser

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Mon, 15 Sep 2008 01:32:01 +0000

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"To be a (wo)man is... to be responsible. It is to feel shame at the sight of what seems to be unmerited misery. It is to take pride in a victory won by one's comrades. It is to feel, when setting one's stone, that one is contributing to the building of the world."
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Self

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Fri, 01 Aug 2008 22:12:03 +0000

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Weight

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Fri, 11 Jul 2008 01:21:27 +0000

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“Precepts or maxims are of great weight; and a few useful ones on hand do more to produce a happy life than the volumes we can’t find.”
Lucius Annaeus Seneca

Original photo of me taken during theater show by Monica2362

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Wed, 19 Mar 2008 10:37:44 +0000

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BeautyThirst Mask

Ego

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Wed, 19 Mar 2008 10:37:38 +0000

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“Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.”
Eugene Ionesco

Golden Age

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 16:43:15 +0000

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“When trying to remember my share in the glow of the eternal present, in the smile of God, I return to my childhood, too, for that is where the most significant discoveries turn up.”
Herman Hesse

Carpe Diem

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 16:43:16 +0000

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Carpe Diem is a phrase from a Latin poem by Horace. It is popularly translated as "seize the day", although a more literal translation of carpe would be "harvest" ("harvest the day"), as in the harvesting of fruit.

"dum loquimur, fugerit invida aetas: carpe diem quam minimum credula postero."
"While we speak, time is envious and is running away from us. Seize the day, trusting little in the future."

Ofelia

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Tue, 04 Mar 2008 19:06:29 +0000

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No me diste a beber mi agua aleteante mi nombre en fuente
y me obligaste a usar su doble su fantasma sediento
… …
Por eso si alguien me llamara me buscara
preguntaría por "una niña de mil años".
.......
Voy saltando muriendo volando feliz
en el viaje que me deshoja.
Persigo a un colibrí de la hermosura,
… …
lo persigo por el cuento maravilloso del tiempo inmortal
los espejos y laberintos y cuchillos de Borges
el extraviado canto de Ofelia
el fiscal sin juez el patíbulo que no cesa
y el pánico de perder mi sonido en tu ausencia fulgurante.

De "Región de fugas", de Amelia Biagioni

Amelia Biagioni (1916-2000), was born in Gálvez, Argentina. She taught Spanish and Spanish literature in her native town and, after 1955, in Buenos Aires. She began publishing poetry under a pseudonym in 1944, and resolved to use her own name only after 1950. Her pieces appeared in newspapers and reviews such as La Prensa, La Nación and International Poetry Review. The Hunts is her first book translated into English.

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Sat, 01 Mar 2008 08:33:46 +0000

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"There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."
Anais Nin

Una furtiva

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 21 Feb 2008 14:04:01 +0000

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Old pic redone....

To all my friends...

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Wed, 09 Jan 2008 12:15:01 +0000

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...I'm a bit crazy these days.
I've trying to get some work done before going on vacations....
I started new projects and tried to close the ones that were hanging....
In a few days I'll be leaving for Córdoba with the family for vacation!! Yeah!
But before that, my daughter's birthday will come along (in two days)...
SO....
SORRY IF I'M NOT ACTIVE THESE DAYS....
I'm trying to keep myself out of the PC as much as I can (not easy, jiji, I'm adicted)... Promise to come back with new energy to make visits ...
Kisses
Dani

Retro

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 16:28:01 +0000

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Alas

nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 18:56:01 +0000

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"I am restless. I am athirst for faraway things. My soul goes out in a longing to touch the skirt of the dim distance. O Great Beyond, O the keen call of thy flute! I forget, I ever forget, that I have no wings to fly, that I am bound in this spot evermore."
-Rabindranath Tagore, The Gardener, 1915

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Tue, 01 Jan 2008 19:42:01 +0000

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"Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass."
Anton Chekhov

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nobody@ipernity.com (Daniela Casalla) — Thu, 27 Dec 2007 16:27:01 +0000

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"Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts."
Charles Dickens