http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:Maiwa&section=today deviantART RSS for by:Maiwa en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Thu, 03 Dec 2009 13:04:53 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/28705562/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/28705562/ Wed, 02 Dec 2009 08:08:32 PST Ripped aside is our innocence,
Spurred as a violet was our increasing ingratitude.

Retain not your instinct, your will.
Like a given pact between you and the stars,
Faith a given transporter of inner truth.

Beyond the carousel, of the ludicrous thoughts of past men,
Ravished by their ways , anew we group as one, we notice the entity
Unleash thee! Their awoken beast we spoke to : "show us your face or should i say mask!"

Moon and stars fortold a sceenery of time without borders, lines
Moon and stars fortold where time was tide and thought.
Edible is the truth within, as is the divinity on earth.

Shaded era, a new sun arises ,as children, we bare their faults
We learn and now from this weve grown, ancestral twas the one
And now is thrown aside this belligerence and forgetfullness.

Tears all wep, no longer facilitated is the acceptance of this stench
Crying, ashamed are our mothers.
Upon this quest not alone are you, blazzing along your way you shine, whether we know it or not we do, like stars beyond!

Again, it is not the destination but the journey and to add to this
It is not a journey, of movement and time
But a state of being and love.

Compassionate as can be truth, it shall still remain a defined law
As understanding can be faith, it is but a metaphore
As the ego displaces itself as a healer

Unity and thought takes it toll, sheds a ray

Flow of now returning sensations and thoughts

Smell the storm coming! Sense your age approach and not at a crawl...

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/27747895/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/27747895/ Tue, 13 Oct 2009 16:02:23 PDT As though a sacrifice, one is to stay firm in place and shed a skin
Resting place not, but living space to be, alike many forests

Not an ounce of gold nor many of strenght can replace, remove thee
Only within a given strand of will, faith of ones quest
beauty to an eye

From the intricateness to the excessiveness of it all
We all return to our destined faiths, the only faiths we share

Beauty to one is ignorance to another, beauty is.....simply
From the echoes of the howl to the scent of the rot
From the stiff muscles to the frozen rains

One must abide nonetheless to this beauty
Beauty now takes its preeminent, rudimentary stage where none wants to
overtake, digest...

Stay! Do not go astray, take not cover from me!
I will nourish your condition requiring relief,
for youve taken and so now it is I, that shall give,
with my many colours.

Conservative minds preserve the facility to dwell amongst time of eternal harvests, now where do i lay in that set of soul?

I am but a strand of sand in my mothers hand and on your land i now stand....

said autumnus, thee whose great charm and beauty arouses adoration to put aside the indolent

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/27123916/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/27123916/ Wed, 09 Sep 2009 21:38:11 PDT
As the dew approaches the cooler frosty awakenings come,
we are also to find soma, perched beneath the ever-so-tall trees.

Autumn's echoes and the dreams of the wise, symbiotic ways of natura.
Shading a thought, pouring the translation of the emotional, voices, words.

As the wind and colors of scenery blow, our land harbors a new scent, barely recognisable,clandestine is its approach.

One step to build a bond, of good intent we then can sow understanding.
Leafs soon to fall we now cradle rain.

I wanted to tell you i saw the stars that night.
Crisp air reminds of the nights of the ephemeral.
Now to be seen, times and change.

Never forgotten the times shared, how one can be restless when left without, but again shall come lifting and filling moments.

Tears are for acceptance, tears are for understanding.
Sometimes on a whale, i would so love to cling to.
Take us beyond this whole.
Break the mold.

Resting now - moments far beyond, far past - making, carving us all.
In remembrance of excellence, healing.

Come oh autumn!

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/25928796/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/25928796/ Mon, 13 Jul 2009 19:50:45 PDT Sifting sand through her hands, life’s continuum is foreseen
Sun warms hearths and so it warms the fire I have started

Circle of life embodied, plants reaching for the stars.
Light diminishes, play shortens, beyond the mountains it goes to return slowly over our horizons

The gathered wilderness of earth.
Fireflies lay ahead for you, the path to the stars, where lay secrets untold, unturned.

Here our caravans lay, perhaps to stay, enchanted by nature and the fruits of knowledge. Gifts from the heavens, harvest us now , under trees they rest sheltered, knowledgable guides, dispread

perched
glansing at the landscape
some of detained reasoning
revealed dreams
feelings... passion
emotional scenes awake many hairs of the wind

songs of a people, a world, a many
echoing through valleys and mountains
top of where we unite
on this night a quest
true eyes shall embark this raft
flows, rivers of immerged dreams, delights....

my essence taken away sweat by tear, scar by blood.
to mother it shall return and us, we shall be.......


....

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/21706602/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/21706602/ Thu, 27 Nov 2008 20:56:39 PST Eternity begins when one becomes aware of it.

If time only existed in the form of the tide and moon,
the abstraction would be eternal.

Oh, caravan
let us arrive to harvest from the garden of understanding.
Oh, caravan
To the land where we may hold
elements of the universe’s divinity


A place where color ends,
A place where the vision of a dream eternally abstract
from the world of the impossible.
Chaos balancing the ever-changing outcome.


Dreaming, a sensation, an awareness in our minds.
Expansions of our equilibrium, from macrocosmos to microcosmos.

Seeing what you cannot imagine proves the existence of the other and awakens the nature of our instinctive sense.

Dusts, elements, all thrown to the air movement begins, the caravan grows, the new era unfolds.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/16998792/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/16998792/ Thu, 21 Feb 2008 18:57:35 PST natura , everything within and beyond
everchanging, commencing the finalisation or defining purpose

traces of past cycles, transformations.....

an introduced species or a natural phenomenon,
xenobiotics to this sphere we may be,
or is this faith a gathering of many gracefull turns
and synchronicities?

a revealed answer there are none, neither is it needed,
one caravan many metaphores,
many colors of seasonal change

we are to soon see the strenght of our mothers liver

many conantations disassociating one from the whole
yet still remains my carcass and nervous system to dwell

organization, growth, adaptation,
as our own system depicts

tolerance, patience....stability, stenght put to the test
we share seats in this inconsistency of our own faiths,
as we shared the ingrateful ways for generations

Good neither bad as everything shall stay, a mother sheds her skin
an organism replies, takes its forgotten path to an unknown quest
and just maybe not so forgotten, lost

As natura's cycle continues, many intricate ones commence infinetly
the lifting of the veil takes toll
blinded by idolatry and material our minds read the scenary
the physical universe manifests its strenght
holding a fine stream of consciouness together.

earths shadow falls upon the moon
light shines only within
darkness takes hold
mold spreads relentlessly
taking hold
to lands mostly unchartered

the umbra where i long to be
there i shall see with eyes ancient as the sun
a purpose exteriorised as action

holding your hand tending the stream of thought,
once again, to your fragile once barricaded mind
t'was blocked from passage of instinct
curiosity.... the beacon
now radiant as dawn
on a new moon


from here to infinity we stand....timeless moments, eternity we stay

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/16294050/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/16294050/ Mon, 08 Sep 2008 11:11:43 PDT rivers and seas
bays and currents
many amongst
the everflow of desire

Maaema speaks
tongues of the sage, essence of the forests
deep within
she cryed a river and the sea gave birth to a knowledge
divine in its attempt, faith gave wings to a much needed change
of air.

in return

Metsaema tends and shares her ear
as words of wisdom arrive
on the back of Tuule-Ema
the brisk Estonian shores battrered by seas of change


destiny, perched
glansing at the landscape
some of detained reasoning
revealed dreams
feelings... passion
destiny spreads and awakes many hairs of the wind

heart of the wolf
survival, a quest

songs of a people
echoing through
valleys and mountains
of this earth
top of where
we unite
only in flight on this night
real eyes shall embark
flows, rivers of immerged dreams, delights....

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/14765060/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/14765060/ Sun, 23 Sep 2007 21:39:54 PDT Natural beauty
Incantations
Gripping the vast, stiff nerve of change

As the Vedas arise Soma,
Autumnus brings time of enchantment
Elements carving paths
where lay paints of seasonal change

Sumor shed's its final light
Trees weep, shedding falls foliage,
as it descends to their feet
Evanescent-not,
to return bountiful

Brothers and sisters harvest your patience
Tame your greed
Here virtues are sown
Dreams soaked by the fire

The cries of bounteous fecundity
Apparitions of the ephemeral alteration of existence
Processes of the cycle commence swiftly
Stars & Moon fulfilling the circle of life
Inertia harms the weak unexperienced, unprepared

Most graceful she is
Absolute in beauty
Divination of the arrival
From the Pangaea to the heights of earth

Her caravan arrives and so
Now articulates the wind, jargon of the trees
Now comes tears of change,
frigid beginnings of tempered symbiosis'

Waters soon to be diamonds
Sleep now maiden,
to the whistling weeping willow's dream,
of horizons - covered of a white carpet.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/14366610/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/14366610/ Mon, 27 Aug 2007 14:49:56 PDT
80 per cent of the Earth's original forests have already been degraded and or completely destroyed.

The Canadien Boreal ecosystem is clearcut and logged primarely to make toilet paper and facial tissue.

We must stop logging in intact areas of the Boreal Forest and immediately move to more sustainable logging practices and i say none at all, replacing with environmental friendly technologies and practices.

- Less than 20 per cent of the forested land managed by companies in ontario and quebec remains intact.

-Intact forests become a crucial role in helping with global warming and biodiversity globally.

-They log in woodland caribou habitat in Ontario and Quebec

-Woodland caribou is threatened species in Canada.

-16.8 million hectares of forest in Canada are licensed to be logged.

- An area 175 million hectares has already been degraded by development in the Boreal Forest region.


We, you , as consumers, institutions and companies have to choose ancient forest friendly tissue products.

With 100 % recycled materials.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13891083/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13891083/ Thu, 26 Jul 2007 17:33:51 PDT




While desire is detained, I hold awaiting patiently
hoping that the cutlass by my heart will be yours.

Under this astral complexity only in my undying essence
our love, our history
and so it shall be raised to the skies

My longing knows no bounds,
nested somewhere
placed beneath a cluster of leaves



A universal story of growth, our history, dries a sweet-tempered wind.
as tears, rush to this river of anticipation

Amongst the wise ones !
bring to me a reality where nature is royalty.
release me from this hereditary burning desire !

but to desire is to know patience.....

Smooth like the shoulders of the hawk
i wants to tend to your pain
like the rain
on a dry forest floor,
your eyes can give life to the darkened sectors of me

I will sing the song
and the wolf's cry shall echo this song to the world,
earth will answer "all that I want is in your eyes"

My feathers I cross
my faith keeps me in flight
returning in dreams...

black desiring white - white desiring black

Lit by your majestic flame
never to burn out
the candle, a totem cries to the twilight


as nostalgia and memories come to soul , a broken heart is again separated in more infinite intricate pieces





_______________
poem by me

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13686335/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13686335/ Tue, 10 Jul 2007 18:22:53 PDT
action with natural consequences, undisturbed,
animalistic survival skills, symbiosis

thought, memory... ravens cry
emotions, rivers, rains of dreams
unheard are the calls of the wise

the tears of tommorow
insight and inspiration
directs its feirce nature into positive action

converging beliefs,cultures, environments
encompassing time and ideals

limitless possibilities yet nature dissipates..vanishes
instincts, survival forgotten.

smoke of the sacred grows thin
animal species, spirit guides last words echo through

everchanging environments
sacrificing for survival... doctrines of nature

shämən drum calls the wind
one who knows
beyond the birch and evergreen
lies like eyes our crafted desires

beneath the soil elements have carved
stories of times beyond.........

stories never end

a changeling
an adaptation of our balance within nature
adaptation - "evolution" takes on a new meaning
political and emotional defeat
uncontrolled desire for possession
dillusions of wealth

endangering human health, harming living resources and ecosystems, and impairing or interfering with amenities



humankind - nature
a guitar- hands given
heart- words spoken
a river- the wind
street-a conscious

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13513269/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13513269/ Wed, 27 Jun 2007 14:23:53 PDT
as the sun and moon dance, elements disperse
white shadows of damp lands, immerge gracefully

the immense gathering of wilderness as migrations shift
waters rush to the lands

storms from deep within the realms of natural balance

the sun carves the environment instinctively
drying tears of winters maiden

dreaming by the spirit catcher
still she lays

awaken soon dear one
amongst the frozen lakes and oceans

her heart beating as the ice melts again to rise

sacrificing for the renewall of beauty...

a new dawn, the Era begins


.......
.......

New Era's compilation (unfinished)
link here for full up to date : [link]

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13433629/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13433629/ Thu, 21 Jun 2007 13:45:31 PDT
"Solstice" is derived from two Latin words: "sol" meaning sun, and "sistere," to cause to stand still. This is because, as the summer solstice approaches, the noonday sun rises higher and higher in the sky on each successive day.
At the time of summer solstice, about June 22, the sun is directly overhead at noon at the Tropic of Cancer.

In the Northern Hemisphere the longest day and shortest night of the year occur on this date, marking the beginning of summer.
info from [link]


Have a great summer and appreaciate what it flourishes...


Maiwa

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13217218/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/13217218/ Mon, 04 Jun 2007 15:48:50 PDT confusion, innocence roams
leaving here where dwellers are keen on god

lost origins
hidden beneath
dripping rivers
tide of dreams

arrival soon
to an insect society
where millions inhabit
health and symbiosis


million year old cities stronger than ever
million year old tribe wiser every sunrise

untouched, spreading without drought
without much hunger, without much pollution

without intercolonial war

we are the poor
we always want more
unbalanced, untamed

unashamed.....

how humane....

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12790701/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12790701/ Mon, 30 Apr 2007 13:31:27 PDT I will be traveling for three weeks atleast, be back soon with some
art and hope to see some of yours too when i return!

maiwa

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12606201/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12606201/ Sun, 15 Apr 2007 13:37:38 PDT Remnants of a lucid hypnotic, mycological dream
Mycorrhizae and rooted quests
Differed paths, scattered choice
one essence, many entities

Right and left,left and right,
Hands unified, hands were given
Balance of task, expansion of equalibrium

Words to phrases, phrases to books
Thoughts within, sculptured paths of choice, language.

In one instant, a distance cerebral enlightment
Distant disaster,
Disaster under our feet.
Breath, sulphur
Desintegration and phantasm
Nervous,neurological dillusion.

Association of the weightlessness of being.
Alone persistence would remind us of ungratefulness and
human desobediance

Virtuousness of the truth sinks between tears of spoken eyes.
The world, earth, bodies, picture ,mirror of one.

Tears are for acceptance,
tears are for comprehension

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12402868/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12402868/ Sat, 31 Mar 2007 13:48:47 PDT
Rain, rain and some sun.
Flowers,buds and insects.

Rain brings life.... so stop complaining.lol
And the mushrooms need the H2O for their mycelium networks
so the fungus amongst us may fruit.

How can you better your environment this spring?
It does make a difference if you try and your actions
are influencing others to do so as well.
If you do spring cleanning, use alternative products,
no chemicals,(there not good for you or your kids nor animals).

Water and vinegar for cleaning
and newspaper for windows is an alternative.
Recycle or give away what you do not want anymore.


Have a great spring and take care of what takes care of you. earth.

Symbiosis is balance!

Maiwa

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12290228/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12290228/ Thu, 22 Mar 2007 21:44:23 PDT In thy mirrors of faith and illusion

The trenches of desire
Thy trenches of foggy terrain
Where lies our beloved maiden of winter

Her closed eyes, awoken not
Winds of change feed the dream
Warmth takes hold
A new era unfolds.

A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
Starving souls await...tears from winters maiden.

As the rain pours replacing smooth snow of the heights

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12247858/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/12247858/ Mon, 19 Mar 2007 16:38:25 PDT
At a distant, cerebral conscious.
There, where we strive to arrive.

Caravans of understanding
Calling to an awakening.

Summoned ? Perhaps.

Like prey snapping back at it's predator,
Unified, united, together our compassion spreads.

Lucidity under thy wise Moon.
Retrieve inner truths and deprive the
immensely satisfied.

For on this night we take flight,
and without a fright we just might arrive to
the restless carcass' long forgotten place.
Where the soul, ignited by radiance
purity and instinct roams.

The cycle continues, life calls from it's mothers heart ;
the all radiant one, sphere where tall trees reach
and little ones climb.

Caravans arrived, flight begins,
tears roll down hills where seas meet destiny and where
knowledge is silent and dreams revealed.

...

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11845173/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11845173/ Fri, 16 Feb 2007 16:53:03 PST
Now, an instant, a moment without time.
Sacrifice, the song of the wind
Yelling, awakening psychoticly the inner self.

As wisdom scars , a wrinkle adds to the blood.

Launch yourself to the test
Life takes you, teaches you, nevertheless.

Climb back up time, do not fall to the trap
With negligence for life, without a precise ideology.

Only if we would feel our natural direction,
If only our senses were'nt all numbed.
Has the progression of our acts and
inventions directed us astray, to that extent?

Listen carefully,
Answer lies within.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11557202/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11557202/ Wed, 24 Jan 2007 18:53:46 PST THE ERA
.....

Dreamcatcher (New Era 0.5) on Mar 23, 2007

In the dreamcatchers view
In thy mirrors of faith and illusion

The trenches of desire
Thy trenches of foggy terrain
Where lies our beloved maiden of winter

Her closed eyes, awoken not
Winds of change feed the dream
Warmth takes hold
A new era unfolds.

A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
Starving souls await...tears from winters maiden.

As the rain pours replacing smooth snow of the heights

......
......
Dreamcatcher (new era 1.0)

as the sun and moon dance, elements disperse
white shadows of damp lands, immerge gracefully

the immense gathering of wilderness as migrations shift
waters rush to the lands

storms from deep within the realms of natural balance

the sun carves the environment instinctively
drying tears of winters maiden

dreaming by the spirit catcher
still she lays

awaken soon dear one
amongst the frozen lakes and oceans

her heart beating as the ice melts again to rise

sacrificing for the renewall of beauty...

a new dawn, the Era begins

........


New Era . Part I



Les larmes ces pour l'acceptance
les larmes c'est pour la comprehension.

Roots undone, leaves at our feet,
The time has arisen
A stiff wind has spoken

The moon shed's its final light
Winter shed's it's first skin.

Jasper stones and a burnt sage ~ smoke of the sacred burns to it's feet.

Late are the calls of distant coldness,
late are the cry's of the crow.
When the ice drips and the sun rises,
I hear a new call,

One must listen for....carefully.

...........

The New Era Unfolds



The modern Era, the mountains, the vallees, united conscious.

Now, an instant, a moment without time.
Sacrifice, the song of the wind
Yelling, awakening psychoticly the inner self.

As wisdom scars , a wrinkle adds to the blood.

Launch yourself to the test
Life takes you, teaches you, nevertheless.

Climb back up time, do not fall to the trap
With negligence for life, without a precise ideology.

Only if we would feel our natural direction,
If only our senses were'nt all numbed.
Has the progression of our acts and
inventions directed us astray, to that extent?

Listen carefully,
Answer lies within.

...
...

New Era Unfolded (route to)



At a distant, cerebral conscious.
There, where we strive to arrive.

Caravans of understanding
Calling to an awakening.

Summoned ? Perhaps.

Like prey snapping back at it's predator,
Unified, united, together our compassion spreads.

Lucidity under thy wise Moon.
Retrieve inner truths and deprive the
immensely satisfied.

For on this night we take flight,
and without a fright we just might arrive to
the restless carcass' long forgotten place.
Where the soul, ignited by radiance
purity and instinct roams.

The cycle continues, life calls from it's mothers heart ;
the all radiant one, sphere where tall trees reach
and little ones climb.

Caravans arrived, flight begins,
tears roll down hills where seas meet destiny and where
knowledge is silent and dreams revealed.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11337704/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/11337704/ Sat, 06 Jan 2007 13:33:54 PST COMING TO YOUR AREA SOON

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/10772122/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/10772122/ Sat, 18 Nov 2006 23:21:30 PST
Where has gone the tree of life? Rooted deep, inner sensations of gratifying emotions and states.

A breath taken by every leaf and the
elements carving our surroundings as they portray the paints of seasonal change and emotion on this bed of life.

Jasper stones and a burnt sage ~ smoke of the sacred burns to it's feet.

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/10680589/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/10680589/ Fri, 10 Nov 2006 14:32:43 PST
Do you burn wood to heat your house? Almost half the world's wood supply is used as fuel.Think about using gas as an alternative to burning wood or coal, especially if you live in an area where pollution level is great. Gas gives off alot less emissions than wood or coal.

We do not usually need the huge emitters nor the amount of wood we burn for heat. Inform yourself on the proper usages of these heating techniques and the needed fuel for the square footage of home.

Burning wood or coal, the key to reducing air pollution from smoke is to burn smaller, hotter fires that produce less smoke.

Here are some does and donts from the Circle of life website

Do:
Only burn dry wood - order dry, not green wood and store in a dry area.
Store wood for at least six months before you burn it - dry wood gives off more heat; you'll save money and be warmer!
Light small, hot fires - they produce less smoke.
Add wood a little at a time - half filling your firebox is about right.
Give the fire air - if you can see smoke from the chimney, it needs more air.
Clean the chimney or flue and firebox regularly.
Make your house energy efficient - save money, be warmer. Cover your windows, insulate walls and ceilings, and cut drafts using "draft sausages" and carpet.
If you are throwing old newspapers out, make use of them by burning them as logs.

Do Not:
Leave the fire burning overnight
Dampen the air supply - smoldering fires make more smoke.
Burn treated, painted, green or wet wood.
Burn plywood or particleboard.
Burn rubbish, including plastic and cardboard.

More info here [link]

[link]


___________________________


RECYCLE RECYCLE RECYCLE

]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9970938/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9970938/ Mon, 04 Sep 2006 21:49:07 PDT All of your voice
Cut or out of function

The limbs , muscles and energy doesnt flow
Even thought the inner instinct is strong
Still unleashed not is your will

Like a repeated offence you are the specimen of this
outrage, or could it be a survival skill?

The mystical or foggy terrain of a limitless possibility
We are left with the deceiving ones opinions

In this moment without a time
We stand baffled with the moon the stars and sun
At our feet.

Rooted, anchored in our spirit.
Retreive this knowledge and answer the, heal the

Taken by a swift night
revealed desires on this stiff night
The fog and cold
Remind of the old, the sacred the fully recovered, reincarnated breath
of thy swift night

Without a fright
on this night we take flight ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9271390/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9271390/ Tue, 04 Jul 2006 15:38:09 PDT a rather large one this year.

This is one of the most important herbs of midsummer that I harvest in the wild. It is strongly influenced by the midday sun. The countless gold and yellow filaments burst out of the centre like sun rays.
The flowers come out during the dry weather near summer solstice in june, they look like tiny suns.
It is devoted to the sun like no other plant indegenous of Europe.

As a medicinal herb, this plant of the sunflower family has a soothing effect on the nerves, bring light into the soul, and chase away darkness,
heh


One of the best herbs for mood elevation
It usually grows in dry, sunny places, where the ground is well drained (meaning rocks in soil helps!).The seeds germinate in sunlight.

The plant(s) after picking must be dryed upside down in ventilated area and preferably very dark.
I make tea, infusions with it.

John's Worth is so saturated with light that it can pass it's light effects onto other organisms. Light skinned people, (or even dark) can develop photosensitivity;infected, inflammed/burnt skin; and stomach cramps when you eat it or drink it and go directly in alot of sunlight, it is serious , watch out!

Chemists believe that the red pigment hypericin, a phenolic compound, is responsible for the euphoric antidepressant effect.
I think it is interesting after tea, to observe the effects in meditation following the homeopathic method of proving. Bright geometric shapes and clouds rain are usually bright behind closed lids, this being the entopic phenomena of light.

Leave some for the birds and bees, dont go cutting them all down!
Do not rip or pull, cut on an angle over the branch junction to favorise the replenishing and growth of the plant. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9192302/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/9192302/ Mon, 26 Jun 2006 18:04:57 PDT
Today, there are only five subspecies left and there are fewer than 5000 tigers in the world. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8533856/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8533856/ Thu, 20 Apr 2006 16:54:21 PDT strate du consciens unis.
Enfouille l'instant moment sans temps.
Sacrifice, le chant du vent
Hurlant a l'eveil limbique , psychotiquement
relie a certes temps passe.

Comme des cicatrices de la sagesse,
une ride s'ajoute a la goute de sang pure, si recherche.
Lance toi au defi, de la vie, mene toi bien et droit,
ils disent, mais pourtant si elles est sans constraintes.

Remonte le temps ne tombe pas au piege qui neglige la vie
Sans moderne, sans ideology precise.

Si seulement il y aurait un sens naturelle a la
progression de nos actes et invention.
Peut etre la plupart ne serait pas si seule? ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8399473/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8399473/ Fri, 07 Apr 2006 15:47:44 PDT L'exactitude,la multitude, la synchronisite.
Alerte, survie, la nature des actes et la comprehension, les visions de l'un.

Ame passant, reconnait bien tes entourages, la dignite, l'acceptance et la sauge, Reine a plusieurs faces.
En haute definition, en echoe de la realite entourante.

Expansion des pensees et consciences d'un,
une manifestation de la survie emotionelle.

Tu es comme un hygrometre et la tentacule non sensees s'agrippe. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8345672/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8345672/ Sun, 02 Apr 2006 16:56:41 PDT The passing days of intense sunshine and warmth show the prematured summer season.

The Yeah Yeah Yeahs album comes out this week.
I had bought the new solo David Gilmour album, " On An Island". It's pretty mellow but has a couple of moving beats, with a hint of floyd to them. I recommend it
See the mycelium networks for more music reviews @ [link]

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Unfolding truth
revealing passion
demanding victims
losing grip so passionatly
the vanishing wise shall return
only when all charms and laws are forever banned

To unify for a last night
all natural beliefs
lets abolish this snide fascism
let us sow our ancestral ways
to harvest grateful days....... ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8172253/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/8172253/ Wed, 15 Mar 2006 19:23:43 PST For all those whom been waiting to get to there gardens
and or relating to the blossoming and fruting of many
species of flora. The sport fanatics, the fishers , those living in ice and will be for the next 4-5 months, also those that will not even see an immediate change in the seasons and those whom say goodbye to snow and hello to rain and spring flowers... of course
the mushroom hunters!! lol...HAVE a great equinox , and spring season!!
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Ive noticed a large amount of changes in the climat and temperature/humidity relativity this winter. It is know obvious that the change in the atmosphere is clearly demontrated these years.
I find it is rapidly , growing in speed and doesnt take as long to see major drops or rises in temperature or humidity and lack of.

The Pine forests in Boreale forests of Canada are now higly threatened by an insect that is originally from the Province of British Colombia.

(I dont remenber the name of the insect now~ but will add in here if found!!)

It ususally strived on a small amounts of Pine forests yearly being part of the ecosystem, now due to the climat change and abundance of humidity and
higher/lower temperautres, they have multiplied~ well ALOT. Of course these forests are threatened by human already for commercial sales, but this impact is to seem desastrous. Many northern mammals are put face with upsetting situation in arctic regions as well.

I am hoping the government doesnt use chems to preserve there wood "investements" .

The sell of wood should definetly be slowed down globally.

May spring blossom your dreams.
Great equinox and season all

-Maiwa ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7794022/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7794022/ Fri, 03 Feb 2006 20:15:58 PST
Where has gone the tree of life? Rooted deep, inner sensations of gratifying emotions and states.

A breath taken by every leaf and the
elements carving our surroundings as they portray the paints of seasonal change and emotion on this bed of life.

Jasper stones and a burnt sage ~ smoke of the sacred burns to it's feet. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7440248/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7440248/ Mon, 09 Jan 2006 11:38:53 PST [link]

Some of the autumn Amanita Muscaria shrooms hunt on RedAngels.com [link]
~from october trip to Mont-Tremblant Quebec and studio photos.
Check out the reconstructed Mycellium Networks homepage,
music reviews , photography and more.
[link] ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7435342/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7435342/ Tue, 27 Dec 2005 22:04:14 PST Catulli Carmina
Triompho Di Afrodite

Carl Orff (1895-1982)

: Trionfi :
Dirigent: Eugen Jochum
1953
1943/1956

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"There is a little town about 100km south of Munich, Germany, called Benediktbeuren. This town has a monastery dating back to medieval times. In 1803, the library of this monastery was being renovated, and a wonderful discovery was made; a manuscript, dating back to the 13th century containing over 250 previously unknown songs and verses, rich in variety and inventiveness, in both Latin and German. The monastery's librarian collected and published them as the Carmina Burana, meaning Songs of Beuren.

Carl Orff was a German composer who lived all his life in Munich. He was convinced that everybody had within them an innate musical ability and that this ability needs to be nurtured from childhood. He developed a music teaching method, children's musical instruments and an entire new concept of music performance.

His idea was of the Total Theatre, combining music, words, visual design, movement and dance to overwhelm the senses. When he was given a copy of the Carmina Burana he knew he had found the perfect vehicle to bring his concept to life. In 1937, Carl Orff's Carmina Burana was born. He described his composition as “secular songs for soloists and choruses, accompanied by instruments and magic images”. A simple concert rendition of Carmina Burana misses half the fun.

Of the 250 poems in the manuscript, Orff selected just 24 to set to music. But what a spectrum in this selection! They describe everything from religious devotion to lust and gluttony. (See the full text lyrics of Carmina Burana).


The Wheel of FortuneOrff's Carmina Burana opens with the stunning and famous O Fortuna, its text is a medieval resigned acceptance of the Wheel of Fortune as the determiner of one's fate. This piece alone is so familiar to the general public, having been used in many movies and commercials that they may not even know that it comes from a much larger work of classical music.

At left we have a medieval depiction of the Wheel, Lady Luck at the center, and around the perimeter a Prince made Pauper and back again.

The bulk of Carmina Burana is 23 pieces in 3 sections:
Primo vere --- In Springtime
Here we have poems about pastoral simplicity, man's encounter with nature and how the seasons bring on love.
In Taberna --- In the Tavern
Part II deals with wine. The rowdy atmosphere breaks out with drinking songs and hymns to gambling and debauchery.
Cour d'amours --- The Court of Love
The final section describes the passions of men and women with the theme that natural sexual feelings should be expressed freely.
Orff concludes Carmina Burana with O Fortuna, the Wheel comes full circle, the cycle complete. All of man's petty feelings and endevours are in the fickle hands of Fate.

There have been many fine recordings of Carmina Burana but Andre Previn's famous 1975 version for EMI brings out the uncorked spirit of the work, full of fire, and not taking itself too seriously. This is the pick of a fine bunch. "


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[link] ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7172498/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7172498/ Mon, 28 Nov 2005 22:26:58 PST Distant disaster,
Disaster under our feet.
Breath, sulphur
Desintegration and phantasm
Nervous,neurological dillusion.
Association of the weightlessness of being.
Alone persistence would remind of us of ungratefulness and
human untenable desobediance -heaviness,
virtuousness of the truth sinks between tears of spoken eyes.
The world, earth, bodies, picture ,mirroir of one.

Tears are for acceptance,
tears are for the comprehension.
Roots undone, leaves at our feet,
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Lurking memoirs of everlasting beauty,purety,
surely our graceful mother glansing at us one last time.

The time has arisen
A stiff wind has spoken
The moon shed's its final light
Autumn shed's her first skin
Shaken trees, hunted scavengers.

From the depths of night
exposed faiths shoved under
questioned, without a fright...

Risen from truth , tender thought
shattered vibes from beneath
drain , dreams, soaked by the fire.
Unleash, arise inner pain, recognise cries at worlds feet, the essence of understanding,
Gathered amongst expanded faiths
lurking about............ ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7153366/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7153366/ Sat, 26 Nov 2005 21:38:14 PST remnants of a lucid hypnotic, mycological dream
Micorhozeas and rooted quests
Differed paths, scattered choice
one essence, many entities

Right and left,left and right,
hand unified
balance of task, expansion of equalibrium

words to phrases, phrases to books
thoughts within, sculptured paths of choice, language.
conservative being,
roaming souls behold the lust for trust, recognise ingratitude
we all share a common goal in ignorance, negligence. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7153348/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7153348/ Sat, 26 Nov 2005 21:35:38 PST ce fut une mère accueillante
corne d’abondance luxuriante

dans les contrées retirées
la moisson le feu la pluie
la fumée qui se passe autour
comme le cercle de l’horizon
les étoiles ont guidés nos pas
vers leurs danses nocturnes

écho tonnerre dans les montagnes
le roulement des pieds et des mains
autour de cette petite boule bleue
la vague ingrate brisa la danse
les tambours s’enterrent et les humains
voient leur âme s’envoler par le vent
devenu jaune et corrosif au coin du
passant ouvrier ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7134751/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/7134751/ Thu, 24 Nov 2005 17:35:40 PST grande ses ailes et par la force d’un battement
fera osciller les murs de la forteresse marchande
jusqu’à ce qu’effondrement il y est … :
« Et c’est ainsi que la révolte sera éternelle »
Et c’est ainsi que la récolte sera éternelle.

Quote::

« La concience d’être en guerre, et par conséquent en danger, fait que la possession de tout le pouvoir par une petite caste semble être la condition naturelle et inévitable de survie. »
~ 1984, Georges Orwell ~


D’où s’éclatait milles firmaments
Aux horizons purs nonobstant
Ce point noir m’observant

Je filai donc m’interrogeant
Vers la nature de ce néant
Quand sans l’ombre d’un avertissement
La pupille du noir englobant
Prit l’œil sage de mon front saillant

C’est alors en me réveillant
Que je saisis qu’il était temps
D’aller consulter les enfants
Sur l’à-propos de l’événement

Après quelques virevoltements
Parmis les jeux d’elfes dansants
Je pus atteindre plus calmement
Les jeunes chamans de notre temps

L’une d’elle un nouveau monde peignant
Capta ma présence à l’instant
Détournant de l’œuvre lentement
Regard humide aux yeux perçants ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6943079/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6943079/ Thu, 03 Nov 2005 09:10:43 PST se défragmente en suivant le rythme saccadé mais persévérant
élément fractal en évolution constante.

Tu sais. - connaître l’essence de, saisir le comment
L’être.

Perdue dans l’océantume désertique de ma tête
les pensées divaguent et sillonnent l’écume
à la recherche d’un espoir, peut-être

tournera-t’il la tête et même
daignera l’ombre d’une paupière ouvrir
afin de retrouver la falaise d’un soupir

Redécouvrir la sentinelle à la tourelle
qui innocente regardait l’horizon s‘effondrer
sous les cendres et poussières d’une poudre immaculée.


gréco-romanie de la jeune fille découvrant son aile
d’une dentelle flottant la dérive du bleu ravagé
yeux clos cils posés la rosée d’une forme
l’attente se fait sensible l’onde s’émeut d’une larme
ravalée silencieuse force d’un battement
dévoile la pupille du noir englobant.


Étoilé les nénuphars se dénudent
Et toi et … découvrant timides leur dentelle
à défaut de nous deux
Seuls
dans ce champ étoilé
se balançant sur l’onde floral
le ciel plein les yeux
la barque sous nos corps
toi
moi
et autre chose
Découverte incommensurable de la vie secrète
dévoilée le long du profil étincelant de l’être en puissance
devant la révolte engagée par le peuple en colère
contre le système ravagé de par la destruction massive

Les tours s’écroulent dans leurs cendres salies par l’avarisme
incrusté dans les fondations d’acier qui, au gré des siècles
ont remplacé les fortes racines empoignant jadis la terre
en son antre profond, répandant le flot d’énergie vitale
dans les ramages d’où il s’élançait en une danse nocturne
feuilles frémissantes dans l’air frais du temps serein. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6943009/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6943009/ Thu, 03 Nov 2005 09:01:27 PST A symbiosis we cannot directly change. Human, an animal
a being from earth -or beyond to some- , anything we do or become ,
is another part of our natural being, our natural evolution. Philosofocal for we have no conclusions to state but weve lives to be lived, ressources to be eaten.



Deforestation ,amongst many environmental failures to humans, are
a true example of one way we go against a symbiosis with our planet.
We undertake most of our desires, exploitations of ressources , spreads of cattle, coffee in south america and so on. As we furfill these needs,
we destroy at an unimagenable rate our surrounding forests, rain forests and , well lungs of the earth.
The impacts to earth and to our perspectives on nature and lifestyles, are crucial.

Even if the human is not grateful towards nature in this manner, he still is a entitiy of the earth, and it's process of deforestation becomes natural, in its evolution but it becomes unnatural due to the lack of power most of the population have to change this, restriction of goods and few choices of sources.
Of course it is but a mere fraction of the worlds population that even take these choices (the choices to use up ressources or not*deforestation) , but we as a public have more power in this society by what we buy , as opposed to our votes. If we declare our passivity in what we consume we feed the need, and the destruction, giving way to vivisection and chemicals in foods.
These aspects will have huge impacts on our metabolisms and our atmospheres, meteorology and even our traditions and ideologies in relation to nature.

Our path is leading us, if we as humans are led by our sciences and monetary , political strategies of today, a biological change in our bodies
cause of the chemicals , preservatives and most pharmaceutics is eminent, also the world.See what most dont undertsand especially when we speak of Forest Preservation , is that our goverbments hav eno control and contracts are sighned. We plant trees, lol
this planting of the pine lets say in northern quebec, it is planted cause thats what they aspire to be ccut down in 25 years. First of all
you may not do so in nature, theres going to be another tree, in this quebec case, the evergreens that will want to grow first then the pine will grow in a soil appropriate for its growth, this takes about 100-150 years...lol
So the impacts here on the investers is the fact that they have no more forests they notice, and now must buy of private owners, and so on, look at us in south america, it slowly dissipates. Nature now has issues also, when these people roll over the land they clearcut with there trucks, foolishly they roll with 4 ton trucks, over the same region 4-5 times makin gthe soil almost impossiblt to grow something, a desert land,
no animals , nobody......


A natural phenomena , human evolution, we are many to be able to change this course, but only so many have the power to say so...
A stark reminder of what we all contribute to, sad indeed. Myself im interested in permaculture, sustainable living and I hope to develop that furthur in the future, it remains a constain goal I strive towards.
Horrendous destruction goes on in the rainforests, unimaginable almost ...its so bad.
As an individual we cannot turn that round, the damage is done. But we can start from home, look at ourselves and how we live and work on improving it. That little extra effort to recycle ? To look at our energy consumption, to buy fair trade. Where you spend your money is probably more influential on world affairs than your vote methinks....start evaluating yourself.
Almost 80 per cent of the world's original forests have been degraded or completely destroyed.


all love - all sunshine & moon ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6865670/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6865670/ Tue, 25 Oct 2005 15:43:34 PDT Foundation rooted to mountanous gardiens, Birch, Beech and Oak.
Whistles the wind, dreams of distant, untouched plains of understanding, enlightment.

Growing amongst moses and rock, liquids spread harbour, symbiosis revealing ways of the circle
of , tree of life. Follow the forged sighns in time, blueprints to the upperworld.
Silenced thoughts growing so gracefully, delivering a quest ,
the soma's request for the divine.
Expand, dilate , create the diffused emotions feeding our hearts and carcass
we drag,step by leap,
lay and rest our skeleton like glances, fear not , rest.

awake , awake..........

Running through the vines of instinct,
over the shoulder under the feet, where does ye stand?
The weightlessness of being amplifies the ocular conscious,
roaming the terrain we unravle the desires under the fire.

Like a rabit, ruthless prey snapping back at it's faith,
we consume without knowing our roots so long.
Raise the inner core, release the images , so ye may taste me blood!

awaken we are not......awoken not....

Tied the voice, ascend to the weightlessness of being -reflections
of states & perhaps to come faiths. Forget never the voice under , for return is
never to escape the lanscapes. In a such seductive manner as to rise imagery of
descriptive nature, " Fires &water-sand carpets the masses of fruitified wombs,
delighted senses and energetic waves of reconnaisance. Waves brushing ages,
her art we harvest, her children we bare. Tears of comfort , dilatation, quests continue.
A faint drop resonates, spilled blood over a lucious green carpet , circle of radiance
spoonfeed my being, my entity in manners only my inner sense can taste, the non-conscious
sensical tentical.

noir, noir desirant le blanc,
blanc desirant le noir, noir...

Serpents lead the caravan, we arive soon to furfill, heal our knowledge.
To again plant seeds of gratitude , and regain stable yet natural truths.
Whiteshadows and a thick , dampening cloud. ]]> ~Maiwa http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6865656/ http://Maiwa.deviantart.com/journal/6865656/ Tue, 25 Oct 2005 15:41:55 PDT regarder,

le sort humain
castastrophe lointaine
ou regne le desir d<^etre

loin des profondeurs exquises
ou l nous avons mal de grandir

la morne pesanteur de la brume
enveloppe de nos cortex de communication
penetration du mycellium cerebral
hote de la fleur eternelle
qui s ~Maiwa