Se huele la lucha a través de la imagen fuerte, con carácter, imprime potencia, también cierto cansancio, en definitiva, lo que produce una gran lucha dentro de una gran personalidad. Desde luego no deja indiferente …
… tal como Edith Piaf, qué grande !
El hombre nace blando y flexible.
A su muerte está endurecido y rígido.
Las plantas verdes son tiernas y llenas de savia.
A su muerte están marchitas y secas.
Por eso, lo rígido y no flexible es la disciplina de la muerte.
Ser dócil y ceder es la disciplina de la vida.
Por eso, un ejercito sin flexibilidad nunca gana la batalla.
Un árbol que no se inclina se quiebra fácilmente.
Lo rígido y endurecido se caerá.
Lo blando y flexible sobrevivirá.”
– El ser y el tao.
Espero que te guste, y palante !
Gracias Amaya.
Una forma de luchar es no presentar batalla, intentar calmar nuetra ira y dejar que el viento de la adversidad vaya amainando.
Gracias poe le poema y los ánimos.
m
Los tres gatos
Un samurai tenía problemas a causa de un ratón que merodeaba por su casa.
Alguien le dijo: “Necesitas un gato”. Entonces, buscó uno en el vecindario y lo llevó a su vivienda.
Era un felino impresionante, hermoso y fuerte. Pero el ratón era más astuto que el gato y se burlaba de su fuerza.
Por lo tanto, el samurai adoptó un segundo gato, mucho más listo que el primero. Desconfiado, el ratón sólo aparecía cuando aquél se dormía.
Entonces, le trajeron al samurai el gato de un templo zen. Tenía aspecto distraído, era torpe y parecía siempre soñoliento.
El samurai pensó: “No será éste el que me librará del ratón”.
Sin embargo, el gato, siempre soñoliento e indiferente, pronto dejó de inspirar precauciones al ratón, que pasaba junto a él sin hacerle caso.
Con mano maestra. El grano es magnífico y genera una textura dramática y que nos traslada a otros tiempos – lugares, y la inclinación de la cabeza con el pelo que cae transmite dinamismo. Otra gran imagen, Marcelo !!
Hi Marcelo. When I first looked at this picture, I found it very disturbing, frightening a bit. I realize that is my own psychology reacting. And isn’t that the intent of art – to draw out a response? I understand where you are coming from in portraying your struggle with illness but if I did not know that I would interpret this as a very frightening photo.
You interpretation has a lot to do with my current frame of mind. This picture is a reflection of the fear and dread that besiege me about my recovery. I do try to stay positive and optimistic, but sometimes I feel a bit depressed due the frightening thoughts that appear in my mind.
Marcello, marvelous! The contrast between the gritty texture and the flower pattern, the face and the tendrils of hair. A story waiting impatiently, to be told.
There is that moment when we are truly visionary… But all this is only a part of that great game that puts us into a trace, into a state of receptivity. This trance doesn’t last long, however, because life always calls you back to its commands… But somehow, despite it all, the effect does last. I think that it could be classed a feeling. For me it is a kind of ‘religion of looking.’ ~Robert Doisneau
I’m not a collector at heart. I’m never tormented by the longing to possess things. I’m quite happy with my pictures. I’ve been cohabiting with them for years now and we know each other inside out, so I feel I’m entitled to say that pictures have a life and a character of their own. Maybe they’re like plants they won’t really flourish unless you talk to them. I haven’t gone that far – not yet anyway. Lots of them behave like good little girls and give me a nice smile whenever I walk past, but others are real bitches and never miss any opportunity to ruin my life. I handle them with kid gloves.
Robert Doisneau – Three Seconds of Eternity
Ashley Lily Scarlett said:
Marcelo, I have started a new collaborative blog on self portraits:
http://strataoftheself.wordpress.com
I wonder if you would agree to my sharing of this image there?
My email: ashleylilyscarlett@gmail.com
marcelo leonard said:
Ashley: I naturally agree.
I shall be honoured to take part in your project. Thank you for selecting one of my pictures to be shown at this site.
All the best
m
Ashley Lily Scarlett said:
Thank you so much, Marcelo. I will let you know when it is posted. 🙂
marcelo leonard said:
Thank you Ashley.
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westseventhfreelance said:
I can see great humanity. I must look up Robert Doisneau – Three Seconds of Eternity…
Theresa said:
Layers of reaction – a fossilized life, the shadowed self, a presence from the ages…
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Theresa.
Sometimes we are assailed by doubt and unbelief that deviate us from our path.
m
Amaya said:
Se huele la lucha a través de la imagen fuerte, con carácter, imprime potencia, también cierto cansancio, en definitiva, lo que produce una gran lucha dentro de una gran personalidad. Desde luego no deja indiferente …
… tal como Edith Piaf, qué grande !
El hombre nace blando y flexible.
A su muerte está endurecido y rígido.
Las plantas verdes son tiernas y llenas de savia.
A su muerte están marchitas y secas.
Por eso, lo rígido y no flexible es la disciplina de la muerte.
Ser dócil y ceder es la disciplina de la vida.
Por eso, un ejercito sin flexibilidad nunca gana la batalla.
Un árbol que no se inclina se quiebra fácilmente.
Lo rígido y endurecido se caerá.
Lo blando y flexible sobrevivirá.”
– El ser y el tao.
Espero que te guste, y palante !
marcelo leonard said:
Gracias Amaya.
Una forma de luchar es no presentar batalla, intentar calmar nuetra ira y dejar que el viento de la adversidad vaya amainando.
Gracias poe le poema y los ánimos.
m
Los tres gatos
Un samurai tenía problemas a causa de un ratón que merodeaba por su casa.
Alguien le dijo: “Necesitas un gato”. Entonces, buscó uno en el vecindario y lo llevó a su vivienda.
Era un felino impresionante, hermoso y fuerte. Pero el ratón era más astuto que el gato y se burlaba de su fuerza.
Por lo tanto, el samurai adoptó un segundo gato, mucho más listo que el primero. Desconfiado, el ratón sólo aparecía cuando aquél se dormía.
Entonces, le trajeron al samurai el gato de un templo zen. Tenía aspecto distraído, era torpe y parecía siempre soñoliento.
El samurai pensó: “No será éste el que me librará del ratón”.
Sin embargo, el gato, siempre soñoliento e indiferente, pronto dejó de inspirar precauciones al ratón, que pasaba junto a él sin hacerle caso.
Un día, súbitamente, lo atrapó de un zarpazo
Dilip said:
That’s really brilliant!
Thanks.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Dilip.
m
Conchi Deza said:
I can see you master!
Inconfundible!!
marcelo leonard said:
Gracias Conchi.
Sólo trato de no perderme.
m
Carlos GF - fotografía said:
Con mano maestra. El grano es magnífico y genera una textura dramática y que nos traslada a otros tiempos – lugares, y la inclinación de la cabeza con el pelo que cae transmite dinamismo. Otra gran imagen, Marcelo !!
marcelo leonard said:
Muchas gracias Carlos.
Aún estoy tratando de orientarme en esta “nueva” vida.
m
Frau Blau said:
this pic seems to me like coming out of the space, where no words are living, but a lot of touching …
all the best to you
heartily Ulli
marcelo leonard said:
Nor are there any words in my inner world, just thoughts and feelings that I try to express through my pictures.
heartily
m
Frau Blau said:
dear Marcelo,
this is the way I´m looking to your pics and my are not different from this motivation, only in its shape …
on the higher level is all in one …
be carefull with yourself und your health
all the best to you
Ulli
judyrobbinsart said:
Hi Marcelo. When I first looked at this picture, I found it very disturbing, frightening a bit. I realize that is my own psychology reacting. And isn’t that the intent of art – to draw out a response? I understand where you are coming from in portraying your struggle with illness but if I did not know that I would interpret this as a very frightening photo.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Judy.
You interpretation has a lot to do with my current frame of mind. This picture is a reflection of the fear and dread that besiege me about my recovery. I do try to stay positive and optimistic, but sometimes I feel a bit depressed due the frightening thoughts that appear in my mind.
m
judyrobbinsart said:
Understood. My thoughts are with you.
marcelo leonard said:
Thank you very much for all your support.
m
elenacaravela said:
Marcello, marvelous! The contrast between the gritty texture and the flower pattern, the face and the tendrils of hair. A story waiting impatiently, to be told.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Elena.
It is the history of a struggle to overcome this illness.
m
MrsDalloway said:
Others wrote many compliments. I must subscribe under them:)
I think, you have a large impact on my way of thinking about reality and photography.
forgive me for my poor English
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Mrs Dalloway.
I feel highly honored for your comment.
Don’t worry about your English, it is better than mine 🙂
m
thephotoseye said:
Wonderful! Dark and mysterious….mischievous….intense….lots of emotions.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Debby for your beautiful reading.
m
Luis Tojal said:
Extraordinaria imagen del artista rebelde, inconformista, creativo y terriblemente vivo que eres.
Un saludo
marcelo leonard said:
Gracias Luis por lo elogios.
Es un placer poder compartir el regalo de esta nueva vida con personas como tú.
m
janina said:
Oh, Marcelo, this is scary…but, so, Leonardo da Vinci. I like it!
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Janina.
I’m glad you like it.
m
Resa said:
♥_Resa
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Resa.
Step by step
up summer mountain
suddenly the sea.
Issa
Syncopated Eyeball said:
More great work from you, Marcelo.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Ashley.
m
TK.Kim said:
a true dancer trought the life…
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks TK.Kim
Alors pour oublier
Elle s’est mise à danser
À tourner au son de la musique
Arrêtez!
Arrêtez la musique!
Edith Piaf – L’accordenoiste
Lisa Gordon said:
Very beautiful, Marcelo.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks LIsa.
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Malin H said:
A firm and determined glance that says “I will win”.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Malin for being there.
Although sometimes my patience is wearing thin, I’m sure I’ll overcome this tough trance.
m
Malin H said:
I’m sure that you will. Very sure. I do understand that your patience is wearing thing, but I know for some how that you will win.
brenda said:
There is that moment when we are truly visionary… But all this is only a part of that great game that puts us into a trace, into a state of receptivity. This trance doesn’t last long, however, because life always calls you back to its commands… But somehow, despite it all, the effect does last. I think that it could be classed a feeling. For me it is a kind of ‘religion of looking.’ ~Robert Doisneau
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Brenda for this interesting text.
m
I’m not a collector at heart. I’m never tormented by the longing to possess things. I’m quite happy with my pictures. I’ve been cohabiting with them for years now and we know each other inside out, so I feel I’m entitled to say that pictures have a life and a character of their own. Maybe they’re like plants they won’t really flourish unless you talk to them. I haven’t gone that far – not yet anyway. Lots of them behave like good little girls and give me a nice smile whenever I walk past, but others are real bitches and never miss any opportunity to ruin my life. I handle them with kid gloves.
Robert Doisneau – Three Seconds of Eternity
vastlycurious.com said:
Love this mood!
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks vastlycurious.com
m
vastlycurious.com said:
You are welcome!
Kathryn
atrandom37 said:
Self-portrait?
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Andrea.
Yes, it is a sel-portrait, but lately the mirror gives me back a hardy unrecognisable image of myself.
m
atrandom37 said:
Hmmm…time for a new mirror 🙂
marieancolie said:
expectation ?
very clever. At first sight I did not see the face… just the “hair” and it made
me think of some “beast” hidden
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Marie.
Just a patient waiting.
Perhaps waht you saw is the monster that I conceal within.
m
karijeppesen said:
It looks like you are printed in a very ancient stone…and the wind is blowing… beautiful!! Thank you, again, Marcelo!!
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Karina.
Even the hardest rock will be turned into sand by wind and water. The soft always overcomes the hard.
Keep being gentle.
m
karijeppesen said:
Thank you…(..smiling a lot…)
rabirius said:
Wonderful.
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Rabirius.
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drawandshoot said:
Oh, this is beautiful. The shadow reads to me as a delicate figurative dancer.
A flower dancer perhaps?
marcelo leonard said:
Thanks Karen, I like very much your reading.
Not a flower, but the gardener. 🙂
m