We start and end cycles,
little stories that define us,
move us
and lend the way to transcendence.
July 12th, August 31st,
every day is a reason to start,
a reason to call happiness
Coda
January 7, 2016Ours
August 22, 2015Illusion for DJ, Piano and Orchestra
May 20, 2015“Your love of life shall be love of your highest hope; and your highest hope shall be the highest thought of life. Your highest thought, however, you should receive as a command from me: man is something that shall be overcome.”
F. Nietzsche, Así habló Zaratustra
We are networks of illusion.
We consume, offer, create and destroy illusion.
It doesn’t complain, doesn’t wait, it only elevates us.
It’s meaningless and painful by itself, it is helpless and misleading.
It needs an engine to transform reality,
to become music and move forward.
The Sea
May 13, 2015Zero-sum game
December 3, 20142 Miles
September 28, 2014“I’m always thinking about creating.
My future starts when I wake up every morning…
Every day I find something creative to do with my life.”
Miles Davis (May 26, 1926 – September 28, 1991)
dig | the | with | nefertiti | aura | bird | |
Davis | Never | Brew | Bess | to | Jazz | Silent |
Musings | Dial | Way | E.S.P | Period | Was | Real |
Aura | Under | People | Dial | Someday | Under | Smiles |
Amandla | Corner | Items | to | New | Johnson | Corner |
Musings | Modern | Cookin’ | Walkin’ | Miles | Jazz | Groove |
Bopping | 2 | Never | that | Yardbird | Nefertiti | Bags’ |
Babies | Dial | Miles | Steamin’ | Arrest | Haze | Sketches |
pour | Miles | Way | You’re | Jazz | Sextet | It |
Corner | Steamin’ | Birth | Live-Evil | of | 1958 | |
Relaxin’ | New | Band | Ascenseur | E.S.P | Sextet | Moods |
of | 2 | Groove | Corner | You’re | Songs | Miles |
Filles | Filles | Under | Somethin’ | Modern | Davis | Bitches |
Dingo | Round | Will | Bopping | Music | Blue | the |
The Hero’s Journey (the student journey)
March 4, 2014“When we quit thinking primarily about ourselves and our own self-preservation,
we undergo a truly heroic transformation of consciousness.”
Joseph Campbell
Without asking where is his destiny, the hero builds it, fight for it and defends it.
He knows his destiny, and as he advances, he is just freeing the way
X-Patriate III (3rd movement)
February 18, 2014Violence. Shortages. Anxiety. Traffic. Chaos. Tension. Insecurity. Closure. Disappointment. Kidnapping. Debacle. Consequences. Anarchy. Abuse. Misrule. Power. Exclusion. Wrath. Inequity. Tears. Strike. Frustration.
Some time ago we lost our homeland, today it lies kidnapped.
Once we step forward in unison, we will begin to build it again.
Think.
Walk.
X-Patriate II (2nd movement)
February 18, 2014Gold, oil, human capital, labor and culture. Everything vanishes. Everything slides through the hands of the givers, splattering his remains to those who lie expats. A country rose and went flying to every corner of the world. Venezuela is not what they are robbing us, they are stealing us time, time to begin to rebuild it. On occasions I raise my head and look beyond El Avila, hoping that the idea, the hope of a new country, comes back at any time. The idea is dispelled by the struggle between men, because the struggle between men is uneven in nature and has no end. Time is endurance but not submission. Gold, oil, labor, culture and human capital fades day after day with hammer and chisel. The ideas descend gradually to lie on the mountains, the rivers and flood our ravines. We must be the ones who flood the streets and tie the hands of those who call themselves givers. Without gold, oil, education or job, El Avila continue to be expectant and he will watch arise a country that never existed. He’s giving us time. But even time runs out.
“God gives hope to the weak, so that he take the risk to be strong.”