July 2015


Some souls one will never discover
unless one invents them first.


Hume's vision. Somewhere in Umbria

The future is determined, our freedom is a dream?

Does the past exists?

Montepulciano, Tuscany.

When the child was a child,
It was the time for these questions:
Why am I me, and why not you?
Why am I here, and why not there?

Rainer Maria Rilke

Our lives. Rome

Do I dare
Disturb the universe
In a minute there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse

T.S Elliot

Walks on the Tiber banks, Rome

"Not any self-control or self-limitation for the sake of specific ends, but rather a carefree letting go of oneself; not caution, but rather a wise blindness; not working to acquire silent, slowly increasing possessions, but rather a continuous squandering of all perishable values."

Rainer Maria Rilke

Nocturne. Tiber. Rome

The chance of the quantum-theoretician is not
the ethical freedom of the Agustinian,
and Tyche is as relenteless a mistress as Ananke

Norbert Wiener


The life of man is of no greater importance to the universe than that of an oyster.

David Hume

I call architecture frozen music. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Our lives.Rome


We are all mediators, translators.

Jacques Derrida


Greatness. Pantheon, Rome

It is a rough road that leads to the heights of greatness.
Lucius Annaeus Seneca


Pantheon, Rome

Tomorrow is nothing, today is too late;
the good lived yesterday.

Marcus Aurelius


Just another corner of the world. Trastevere, Rome

Just another corner of the world. Trastevere, Rome

Just another corner of the world. Trastevere, Rome


A corner in the Universe. Trastevere, Rome


Some souls. London

Some souls one will never discover,
unless one invents them first.

Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathustra, Part I

Some souls. London

Royston: a corner in the Universe


On the wonderful edge of the Twilight. Fattoria Vibio

Fattoria Vibio

Some times it is better to think. Greenwhich, UK


Form this side of the mirror. Cambridge, UK


Los Días..AngleseyAbbey.UK

Los días lentos se apilan,
evocando un viejo ayer.


El crepúsculo. Anglesey Abbey

 Twilight. Anglessey Abbey"
 Este camino
ya nadie lo recorre
salvo el crepúsculo.



Heterotopías para la reflexión, ver Galería en:




Heterotopías para la reflexión:


Form this side of the mirror. Greenwhich, UK

Form this side of the mirror

From this side of the mirror. Heterotopias for reflections

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