This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog 'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's blog. This time the word prompt is 'BRINK'.
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| 'Fiecare rationament se afla la limita erorii'. |
I always discover my limits. But I'm not afraid of them anymore. I'm aware that they
exist and there are many. I acknowledge that they exist, as I read somewhere.
And I see what I can do further, depending on their importance. Basically, I try to expand
the useful ones, which improve something important. That is, in my opinion...😊
This approach generates a kind of balance, eliminating the fear of limits.
With self-imposed ones, the mechanism is slightly different, because there is also a generating reason, which comes meandering from the past and which must be identified.
Sometimes an approach of simply ignoring the brinks can also be useful. But obviously
it depends on the subject.
I haven't really found solutions for time and its limits.
But using a stopwatch has
dramatically reduced the pressure, which has proven to be important.
Even if you find the last image strange, I left it here, because I thought the idea of this
ancient technique, chinampa, to create plant cultures on surfaces with precise brinks,
in shallow lake beds and with an amazing drainage system, was fabulous. An idea that
was revived, simply because it proved to be precious.
I believe that it is not the limits that should be our source of fear, but the way we
look at them and assimilate them, believing that they are insurmountable and that
they define us. The subject deserves to be reconsidered...
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| ' Lumina lumineaza calea umanitatii: este vina noastra daca trecem peste margine'. |
Mereu imi descopar limite. Insa nu mai imi e teama de ele. Sunt constienta ca sunt
si sunt multe. Iau la cunostinta ca exista, asa cum am citit pe undeva. Si vad ce pot
face mai departe, functie de importanta lor. In principiu, imi dau silinta sa le extind
pe cele folositoare, ce inbunatatesc cate ceva important. Adica, dupa parerea mea...😊
Aceasta abordare genereaza un fel de echilibru, eliminand teama de limite.
Cu cele autoimpuse, mecanismul este usor diferit, pentru ca exista si un motiv
generator, ce vine serpuit din trecut si care trebuie identificat.
Uneori si o abordare de a le ignora pur si simplu poate fi folositoare. Insa evident ca
depinde de subiect.
Doar pentru timp si limitele lui nu am prea gasit solutii.
Insa utilizarea unui cronometru a scazut dramatic presiunea, ceea ce s-a dovedit
a fi important.
Chiar daca vi se pare ciudata ultima imagine, am lasat-o aici, pentru ca mi s-a parut
fabuloasa ideea acestei tehnici stravechi, chinampa, de a crea culturi de plante pe
suprafete cu limite precise, in albiile lacurilor putin adanci si cu un sistem de drenare
uimitor. O idee care s-a reluat, pur si simplu pentru ca s-a dovedit a fi pretioasa.
Cred ca nu limitele ar trebui sa fie sursa noastra de teama ci modul cum le privim,
si le asimilam, crezand ca sunt de nedepasit si ca ne definesc.
Subiectul merita regandit...
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| 'Inpinge-te pana la marginea limitelor tale. Asa se extind acestea'. |
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| '1000 year old floating farm' |
Andreas Brink - 'Great Dream of Heaven' (Guitar song)
#Fiction Monday (246) - A sort of synchronicity
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