How To Reprogramme Clifford

Kosi 'AND' BETTER

For some days the work of art "Rainbow of Peace - The weather man", at the center of the roundabout in front of Meadow, has been fitted / disfigured from boxer shorts to clothe the poor-Vitruvian Man . Kosi is better "with a" K "adolescence brings with it a question, but perhaps not really better Kosi?

Despite the vandalism (to blame) the work deturpata ha suscitato in me maggiore interesse di prima risvegliando secolari diatribe antico VS moderno.

"Il faut etre de son temps" "Appartenere al proprio tempo" era uno dei motti principali dei realisti di metà '800, nonostante l'esigenza di contemporaneità fu propugnata già prima.

Quanto l'uomo vitruviano rispecchia ancora il nostro tempo tanto da metterlo al centro di uno ormai (ahimè) dei simboli urbani della nostra città: la rotonda?!

L'arte contemporanea è (o è stata) un lungo processo di perdita dell'unitarietà e dell'antica armonia. Artisti delle avanguardie rifiutarono categoricamente l'arte del passato, citando e dissacrando quelle opere d'arte che erano delle certezze ma non potevano più essere autentiche nella loro epoca, la bellezza è un retaggio del passato. Come d'altronde fecero nel cinema i registi della Nouvelle Vague negli anni '60, prendendo a modello ma rifiutando il cinema classico americano.

Marcel Duchamp - Mona Lisa Parody (1912?)

Arnulf Rainer - Bundle in face (1974)

da una scena di "Fino all'ultimo respiro" di J.L. Godard (1960). Jean Paul Belmondo imitating Humphrey Bogart.

Lots Of Cm 2 Days Before Period

Clouds

should
are
occasionally stop
and when they stop
are black as a raven
seem to look at you with evil eye are white Sometimes

and run
and take the form of the heron or the sheep

or some other animal
but this is best seen children playing running after him for so many yards

Sometimes warn you with sound
before arriving
e la terra si trema
e gli animali si stanno zitti
certe volte ti avvisano con rumore

Vanno
vengono
ritornano
e magari si fermano tanti giorni
che non vedi più il sole e le stelle
e ti sembra di non conoscere più il posto dove stai

Vanno
vengono
per una vera mille sono finte
e si mettono li tra noi e il cielo
per lasciarci soltanto una voglia di pioggia


Nel 1990 out the twelfth studio album by Fabrizio De André, entitled Clouds , whose first track of the same name and have reported the text. The hearing, before continuing to read, it is obligatory [needs the password for the columns phonic, I lost all]

[...]

dell'abum The title is purely political and is a direct reference to the note and still homonymous play by Aristophanes. In the work of playwright greek "Clouds" are the Sophists, protesters and bad advisers (among whom are numbered, despite himself, the poor Socrates, as the chief exponent of the class) which, according to De André

" pointed to the new generations a new kind of mental attitude and certainly innovative and provocative behavior against the conservative government dell'Atene of those times. [...] "On the other hand



" My Clouds are understood as those characters bulky and obligations in our social, political and economic, are all who fear the new because the new could subvert their positions of power. In the second part of the album, moving the people, and those clouds, however, suffers without giving any clear sign of protest . "

This explains the bifurcation of the disk into two parts, one in Italian (which represents the powerful - the first four tracks) and the other in dialect (ie the people, four seconds). Using such a reading is interpreted then also the initial chirp of cicadas, which opens the track (also will be taken up at the end), and represents "the gossip of the rich, the powerful, the clouds" in their metaphoric meaning.

" it belongs to force us to raise our eyes to observe, on the other prevent us from seeing something different or higher than them. Then the clouds become entities who decide over us and which we must obey, but, while conditioning everyone's life, are made of nothing, that are only apparent over it with indifference and disregard for our desire to rain ... "

( From Matteo Borsani - Luca Maciacchini, saved souls, p. 146)


" For start, looks like a camel indeed "
Here, clarified the meaning of the metaphorical ball of water in suspension given by De Andre, I would get rid of it immediately. The aim is to depoliticize the clouds, to be able to take into account another aspect, less oppressive and obscurantist. It is that 'look metamorphic, plastic and surprisingly makes a charming clouds imaginative exercise for children. From this, I think, derives its charm even the song De André. Therefore considers the fantastic side (in the sense of stimulating the imagination) of the clouds, the heron and the sheep, that infants can see better, but that the old Aristophanes, for its part, had already caught:

SOCRATES:
- "Do not ever you saw, looking at the sky clouds similar to a centaur, or a panther, or a bull?
LESINA:
- "Without a doubt!" So what? "
SOCRATES:
- "They change their shape to piacere.Se see from one of these great hair, covered with hair all of them, un selvatico sul fare di Gerònimo, per beffar quel fanatico,si cangiano in centauri. "

(Aristoph. Nub. 346ss.)


Cangianti le nuvole, caleidoscopiche e multiformi. Shakespeare sembra registrarne l'analogo effetto in una delle sue opere più conosciute, The Tragical History of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark, nelle parole del ciambellano Polonio:


AMLETO:
- La vedete quella nuvola, che ha quasi la forma di un cammello?
POLONIO:
- Per la messa, pare un cammello davvero!
AMLETO:
- A me sembra una donnola.
POLONIO:
- Ha la back of a weasel.
HAMLET
- Or a whale?
Polonius:
- It 's the same as a whale. "

(378-84)


HAMLET Do you see yonder cloud that's Almost in the shape of a camel?
Polonius
Bt th'mass and'tis, like a camel indeed.
HAMLET
methinks it is like a weasel.

The Polonius is backed like a weasel.

HAMLET Or like a whale?

Polonius Very like a whale

Given its position of idler \\ lackeys, Poland can also asserted accused of lying to please his master marvel at the expanse of forms claims to have before my eyes. Its creator, however, it seems they have for an authentic charm, at least judging from the beautiful description which depicts again the magic of cirrus clouds and, evoking the metamorphosis, in a step dell'Antoniano and Cleopatra:

ANTONIO
- Sometimes we see a cloud taking the form of a dragon, sometimes in the form of a cirrus cloud lion od'orso or turreted citadel od'un plane peak of forked mountain, dressed in blue capes trees, winking in the world for mocking our eyes in a game of air. You've seen signs like these, are the procession of the dark vespers. EROS

- Yes, my lord
ANTONIO
- What is now a horse, just a thought and remove the cloud, and makes it indistinct as water in the water.

Just a thought. (God is perhaps a painter who occupies his free time in the fun?)

Apollonius of Tyana was a Pythagorean philosopher, who lived at the time of Christ, who traveled the world preaching the wisdom and performing miracles (also ). Philostratus wrote his biography, a curious and moving document of paganism at sunset. " There he tells of how they came to India, where you can see some relief in metal used at the time of Alexander the Great, and so you entertained with his disciple Damis (conclusoni drawing on clouds similar to those mentioned by Antonio):

- "Tell me, Damis, there is a thing called art?"
- "Sure," said Damis.
- "And what is this art?"
- "Well, - replied Damis - when mixing colors."
- "Why do it?".
- "To imitate, to build a shape resembling a dog or a horse or a man or a ship, or anything else under the sun."
- "Then - insists Apollonius - the painting is an imitation, mimicry?".
- "Sure, what else should be if it were not so a ridiculous toy with the colors. "
- "Yes, - he continues his mentor - but what about the things we see in the sky when the clouds drift racing, those centaurs and antelopes, wolves and of those horses? They are also works of imitation? Does God have a painter who occupies his free time in this fun? "
No, answer the two agree, we see these shapes in the clouds have no meaning in itself, arise by chance, we who are by nature brought down ' imitation and give shape to these clouds.
- "But does not this mean - suggests Apollonius - the art of imitation has a dual aspect? One is what leads to use hands and minds to achieve imitation, the other is what creates the similarity only with the mind? The mind of the observer has a share in the imitation. To this I say that those who keep the works of painting and drawing must have the imitative faculty, and that no one can understand the horse or the bull does not know if painting these animals "

(cited by Gombrich 221.2)

A Apparently it seems that the shapes in the clouds we put them there, at least in part. So the spell would be a self-enchantment, and we would be victims of our own imagination.
But according to what mechanisms?

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Yes, Hip Belun if pol!

Questo articolo semiserio ed un po’ irriverente è dedicato a noi che siamo simpatica, intelligente, spregiudicata, intraprendente ed aperta gente da Belun.

Avete mai provato a proporre qualche idea più o meno innovativa a dei Belumat?

Se lo avete fatto, al 90% avrete sentito esprimere la loro partecipazione ed entusiasmo con una di queste affermazioni (o derivate):
a) “Si bel quel che te me conta, ma tanto a Belun i è masa duri/seradi/zoc…”
b) "Yes, but such figures if something like that if Belun na pol propose"
c) "Yes, and according to Belun pol you working?"
d) "Yes, but so much Belun pol who is interesarghe stuff? "
e)" Yes, but if after that bonfire? "

What an extraordinary example of self-knowledge and awareness is the beloved Belumat, right?

Belumat The fact knows that his future is identical to its past, and that life goes inexorable always equal to itself. He knows that nothing can change unless others do. The Belumat knows that it is useful to avoid wasting energy to try to evolve in what way he vedere funziona già benissimo. Il Belumat ha una sbalorditiva conoscenza intuitiva che tutto è fisso ed immobile, e vive naturalmente e senza sforzo questa Verità Assoluta. Il Belumat ha l’innata abilità di saper cogliere e prevedere tutti i possibili effetti negativi (e solo quelli) che un qualsiasi cambiamento può produrre, e pertanto lo ostacola al meglio delle proprie possibilità. Sa che perfino l’ipotesi di un cambiamento è pericolosa, e va prontamente inibita e smorzata.

Il Belumat è consapevole che i suoi pensieri creano la sua realtà. Quindi per manifestare coscientemente e perpetuamente la sua immutabile immagine di Sé, il Belumat non perde l’occasione per reiterare sempre gli stessi mental patterns of limitation and can not ... sorry ... and plenty of creativity. The

Belumat knows that the others are a mirror of ourselves, and that every statement we make on our neighbor is basically a projection of what we think of us. So he is fully aware that saying "yes, but not if Belun pol never change anything" is implicitly saying "I'm afraid to change first, do I leave it to others because I do not have the ability or the courage." He then clear understanding of the limitations that are within the self, even if modestly prefers to attribute to others.

Belumat The only understands the mechanisms of complex systems. Like the cells of your body work together to keep him alive, so he works with his fellows to support a better society. Like its connective tissue cells are cohesive, so he uses the trust in the next as the glue to support the community. Because giving is receiving, and knowing that the exchange energy is produced commonly called Love that benefits the entire system, the Belumat promptly leaves his small, modest interest to embrace the greater good of the community, knowing that she eventually also get more for himself.

Unfortunately, not all are so super Belumat aware. Some indeed are so crazy to think sometimes "Yes, Hip Belun if pol" and want to try to share the potential of new ideas for Belluno. They believe that change can never be complete and instantaneous. If a glass of water does not freeze all the more reason to block a company changes a little at a time. Someone has to start without waiting for others to do it. The former can not have anyone that comes before them. If we are responding to a call to the news saying "Yes, but so much Belun ..." maybe we forgot to give us a simple question: "But if I were just to be first?"

processing engines are Love for the Self and the Other el'Anelito Evolution. The old limiting thought patterns are replaced with positive thoughts and full of possibilities. The main limitation on what can happen is in what we think of ourselves, and therefore the world around us. The

Belumat that hinders their ideas for potential new territory Belluno is creating himself the limits of which I will complain in the future!

All this directly affects me is that I'm writing, that you who are reading.

Where do we stand? Thoughts that we have to offer ourselves, our fellow citizens and our land? What kind of new awareness we can develop to give it to Bellunesi other? We can change ourselves first, no matter what they do and others think? We can be ourselves the pioneers?

If you intend to abandon the old adage "Yes, but so much Belun ..." and want to be among those who "Yes, if pol Belun Hip!" raises her hand and let it be known around ! Discuss with your family, your friends, leave a comment on this blog or subscribe to this group on Facebook, share your thoughts about and if you like forward this article to your friends openly by Belun.

Andrea Rombaldi .