empty mornings
empty answers
only
but hustled into the atmosphere
for emptiness
The Echo of Emptiness:
Månad: december 2016
Carmen at MÜPA
Tonight at MÜPA I saw Carmen (Bizet) as contemporary dance. It was Kecskemét City Balett Company. It was a completely unique setup and the opening scen extraordinary. Oh how I would like to have a photo. The only disappointment was that Carmen was not that very very good as she should be. And I thought all the time about how great my favorite Alexandra would do in that role. But I got a favorite for this night – Nikolett Nagy. She was outstanding in her balanced complex movements related to music. There was also another dancer – the shortest and blond – have to ask about her name. The choreography made the audience breathless about how strong feelings were delivered from scene.
And I am impressed about the scene settings – unique and creative.
Levente Bagossy set design, Julcsi Kiss costumes, Zoltán Katonka lighting, assistant choreographer, Tünde Frigyesi director’s assistant, Sándor Domján, Ákos Czeglédi director and choreographer,
Dóra Barta director and choreographer
Next and also last on my program 2016 is the Nutcracker (for 2nd time) on Friday. Looking forward for sure! As you can see in the program link I have been busy about culture. Hopefully 2017 will be the same. I’ve already bought tickets for Dance festival and Spring festival. In between i have to go home too.
MÜPA – The Theatre changing colors.
Loving to Love
Pling pling. While sitting on the tram to #BizetCarmen tonight I thought about you. I remember your last words and a poem popped up in my head. You said:
-See you next time!
While our eyes made connection to each other’s heart – this very second – I answered the same words. And you know! Next time is Friday. Soon we’ll meet again!
a step to
lips wet by a dream
the thrilling inside body longing
for our next dance
‘loving to love’
Carpe Diem: #1110
Winter Breath by Adrian von Ziegler.
“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” Jalaluddin Rumi
Way to Universe
“The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.” John Muir.
Renewal is Revival after Pillage
There is such mess in our world! The worst made by human hands. Worst because somebody made a choice of pillage. There are always humans to blame in this case. Well of course the nature itself also creates disasters. But not by a choice … I think – with my kind of knowledge … so far. I’m fascinated by the power of nature. Very much. And by contrasts … as you already know. The good and bad – pillage …. so to say.
stumps and splinters
chipped and left by nature forces
sad pillage
a desert of disaster might prosper
if invaded by energy of origin
Daily Prompt: Pillage.
“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” Albert Einstein
Breath of Winds
Another evening with Bach music and contemporary dance at MÜPA. Dream Keeper. I was so lucky to meet some very interesting people. Both before the performance and in the paus. I almost felt high on my way home later. Don’t read ”almost”.
hidden scent
in the early dew wet grass
breath of winds
her eyelids tremble invite
comforted by thousand kisses
Carpe Diem: #1109
Siddharta’s Journey by Guy Sweens.
Ovation for Nature
by the shore
some lovely swaying
clouds of pink flowers
sea thrift – drifters
like ovation
for nature
Armeria Maritima – thrift, sea thrift or sea pink – a favorite of mine.
Daily Prompt: Ovation.
Stormy Waves
He was a sailor. She was in love. A dreamer collecting shells on the esoteric beach.
some words
brought by fins vivid whirls
such mystery
served on the abandoned shore
by a promising shell
The wooden boardwalk became her life.
Some day
she will find that special shell.
When the sky is blue
and the wind is softening,
the dolphin thought.
Some day she stumbled on a broken board.
pale dunes
and grands of sand verify
a fallen veil
awakening for all senses
some break through
At last stormy waves brought the board out into the deep sea.
As they brought her love back.
Carpe Diem: #1108 Promise.
Promise
Seems like promises is all about problems. But only if the deepest meaning is different between the two making promises. Once I experienced there is such difference. The value of the word differs. Between people.
enjoying
in this lilac present now
my promise
Some engaged listening and some honest talking will do good, I think.
forever – red
roses – and ever will never last
until now
The most important promise to make is the promise to yourself, I think.
I promise
by all my heart – be true to
my values
And so I will … for now … of tomorrow we know nothing …
… nothing at all …
a sour cherry
maybe nothing – maybe another
tree
…. and I’m going on thinking ….
Carpe Diem: #1108 Promise.
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