Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Dessy Group Dress Patterns

Invitation to reflection on: dialogue of life

Dalla nota di Antonia Colamonico in Facebook del 22-23-24/11/2009





(da Le filastrocche di Spazioliberina,. A. Colamonico, in Fatto time space. OPIUM, Milano 1993.)


The difficulty in the dialogue between men and women, born of a different way of ordering and interpreting the reality that, in its richness of texture and shape, we show how CHAOS .. .



Massimo Pregnolato

For those who have already made the quantum leap the eternal conflict between man and woman is exceeded. A common core logic allows the sharing of a new common reality, from which it derives affinity and love. For those who had not yet reached the "quantum leap" I do not propose to linger over a hug :-) Massimo


Antonia Colamonico

Thanks Massimo for your clarity! * _ *


Mariagrazia Di Bello

unkempt in a simple structure is disordered free flexibility in winning gift box, on the reception capacity in natural selection ... women are in greater numbers than men for this


Valeria Spinelli

CHAOS ..... I should first define who I am and what I have to say about tonight ... are floundering, Antonia. Neither man nor woman. Simply sinking.


Francesco Izzo

Neither. Both believe that there is real: what is stato, ciò che sarà, la potenzialità dell'essere. La realtà sta sempre un passo dietro o un passo avanti a ciò che siamo, sempre più nostra, sempre più estranea a noi.


Claudio Cannella

ho il sospetto che più di una persona qui intorno soffra della neccesit133 tipica delle culture posthegeliane di un nemico o di un diverso a cui contrapporsi


Claudio Cannella

cio138 tenda più alla dialettica che alla dialogica


Pileria Vaccaro

Io ho compiuto il "salto quantico" e finalmente mi ritrovo nella struttura semplice...meno complicata.....e vi assicuro che c'è ne voluto tanto!!!!!


Angela Graziano

Credo che tutti, uomo o donna, dovremmo alternativamente passare da una struttura semplice ad una complessa, senza preavviso. l'incontro fortuito genera l'amore...


Marizia Mandara

Con il grande passo di qualità che ha fatto la donna ... in linea di massima... i due generi si sono uniformati… condividendo entrambi una nuova visione di realtà .


Maria Albano

Antonia....ho la presunzione di sentirmi un frammento dell'uno e come tale non riesco a identificare me e nessun altro in delle categorie rigide.....mi piace think you can be all ..... I like to contradict any theory ..... I think the beauty of the human being ....

I have respect for all students who spend a life trying to catalog ...... but when it comes to the man I like to think that there is always a variable that makes it impossible ....


Antonio Loffredo

would be nice not to order or interpret any of the structures DIALOGUE ... and make their own based on what evidence and mentally. Perhaps a matter of biological make-up ... codizioni by a single universal law.

Thanks Antonia!


Antonia Colamonico

Dear all contributi hanno in sé una pillola di verità! non esiste un punto di vista definitivo, né dentro, né fuori di noi, siamo tanti "frammenti" "quantici" che tendono ad un equilibrio che se è raggiunto si fa semplicità se no, complessità! Il sentirsi semplici o complessi è in funzione del grado di chiarezza con cui si vive quel attimo di realtà che come fa notare Francesco nella sua essenza ci sfugge!!!

Siamo dei funamboli in eterno bilico tra la vita e la morte, tra il disordine e l'ordine... lo stesso vale per il rapporto di coppia.

Importante è la di-a-logica stessa che si pone come un dialogo tra due parti, di pari dignità... a differenza della dialettica, in cui c'è a report of abuse.

Thanking you for participating ... tomorrow. Good night! :-)))


Angela Graziano

thanks for everything. goodnight


Tony Kospan

Males and females ... differences but no difference ...

But the chaos that comes ... more ...

the order comes boredom ...

Ciaooooooooo


Antonia Colamonico

He felt the lack of POET!


Rita Benigno

@ Antonia, arriving only now but thank you for raising an issue that personally, However, I find it very complex.

I understand that you carry-overs, in a sense, the difficulties of dialogue between men and women to a difference in identity of gender.

Thinking back to Hegel, I would say that the identity is always "the identity of identity and difference: identity, that is, always contains within itself the otherness. But the way in which identity and alterity are interpreted in the oneness of the ego is what defines a culture and society.

In this sense, gender is a social construct, as individuals who are born for sex male or female come through this process, the categories of men and women. Recognized this, then you are certainly right when you say that the difficulties of relationships arise from an inability to enhancement of dialogue of the person through the gender difference.

Just the "dialogical philosophy" could then assist us by providing the tools for "re-start" the knowledge of the other. Grasp the other as an "epiphany" as a mystery and what would motivate us to know and could not keep it in stereotypical definitions and closed. A happy ending? ...

The reality is that of "happy purpose "in the history of men and women, there are not many then.

The point is that relations between the sexes is always the sexual element: more or less manifest or latent or repressed, but always present. E 'useless to deny that, even today, Western society is also marked by a' conversion atavistic cultural, historical and social differences in asymmetry, ie from riconoscin1ento of 'otherness women only through an exercise to reduce male unit. Sexual relations act as social regulators therefore, both visible on the behavior of collective representation.

If this is true (as I think it is), then the urgency is that of a reflection can lead to a radical reinterpretation of the foundation of the dominant (male) sexuality. As long as we fail to do this, the scene of the relationships will always be that of the conflict: in many cases masked, and in many others (too) violent, as the chronicle tells us, unfortunately.


Antonia Colamonico

Rita, thank you for your consideration.

Yes, the problem is the difficulty to feel sure that the report-a-logical I / you ... which implies the recognition of equal value, dignity. E 'in diversity-complementarity that is built the couple and the two become one!

If the other does not have an equal value, automatically taking the power relations that also affect the sexual ... the other as the object of submission ... to affirm the personal domain, and this is a low level of organization of thought +!

therefore requires that "quantum leap" mentioned by Maximus, in his speech.


Rita Benigno

@ Antonia, thank you for the question asked. I would just like to reiterate and emphasize that the reports and powers originally triggered in the first place from the sexual (and not "also"). As I wrote above, these relations power originating from their function as social regulators.


Antonia Colamonico

do not think you can make a hierarchy, Rita, are all interdependent and that it occurs + in the sexual sphere, ok!

The conclusion is that there is still a long way to go to build a true democracy!


Rita Benigno

is not a question of hierarchy, Antonia. But the speech is too long ... :-)

However, the way to go is still very much, you're right.


Antonia Colamonico

Yes ^ _ ^


Cristina Dondi

oggi in tempi di ciarpame la donna ha sentito il bisogno di dimostrare che conta solo se si omologa o si sottomette alla visione che di lei hanno i maschi perdendo ciò che era considerato il suo principale vantaggio competitivo: l'intelligenza emozionale. La difficoltà di questo modo di procedere sarà sempre più problematica, ..


Antonia Colamonico

Cara Cristina, siamo in un'epoca in cui si è sostenuta la sola dimensione corporea della vita, se l'aspetto spirituale è una bufala, il sesso è la dimensione + importante, come espressione della privata e collettiva umanità!

I giovani e non solo si sono di conseguenza adequate deception of the seduction of the body, which has behind him a tour of billions, run by the mafia! Today he lives

hurt those who believe in two sizes and thinks that man does not dissolve in a time segment entropy!

accept a spiritual dimension requires to start talking about consciousness, free will, the assumption of responsibility toward life and history, to be able to admit the mistake and want to have to change!

involves the paradigm shift from the world of appearance to that of being: I have the ego, the ego are !!!...

But personally I trust, I suck too, so from that sense of loss will be born sense-new direction!

... the truth is that long-term measure! ^ _ ^


Mario Esposito

Here I am :-) Antonia

It never ceases to amaze me how the basic questions of mankind - "inevitably" - almost always remain unanswered and they lend themselves to continuous re-interpretations , denials, rediscovered.

The man-woman relationship is one of those "eternal" subjected to constant monitoring by the development of both humanistic and scientific disciplines, and especially the "everyday social experience."

This process somehow "Hegelian (dialectical) must be transformed as you say in a where dialogue can recompose in a "natural" separation that the biological and socio-cultural undoubtedly exists.

I agree very much with what he told Rita about sex ....

never forget that evolution is a process that proceeds by mutations and continuous adaptation to the environment and its stimuli - thanks to natural selection - and to arrive at this stage the route was long and detailed.

In our mind there is still the reptile and mammal, then it is "adding" the neo cortex / Seat bearer of higher cognitive functions.

Our emotions and behavior are often associated with non-screened from consciousness, and then reproduce in any way our "being animals" with the primary instincts and impulses necessary for survival, but they are sublimated, repressed and transformed by the changed socio-cultural and technological.

In summary, the reason to rationalize our instincts, and then it still implies a very low level of consciousness and awareness of both man and woman. One way to go, without end I would say, is to know, then to understand and still know each other, understand each other ... to change and improve together.

The beauty is just that we're different, but we must transform the culture within which this difference can become real wealth and not "Absurd" mutual incomprehension.

the end, the "mystery" will always remain, but we will be more aware and we have begun, as you and others who have commented, to make "quantum leaps relational and cognitive."


Antonia Colamonico

Thank you, Mario, the better your analysis ... the evolutionary process is being changed to stay together, so there is the animal in us / the people / the divine ... but also the mineral ... The plant ... only a culture of knowledge can allow us to communicate with the + parts of us!

From a good dialogue with us, then created a good dialogue with others, be suffering from or simple knowledge o come dico io tutto il sistema vitale.

Credo molto nella forza creatrice della parola che scava/edifica le nicchie/creste mentali... per cui alla fine a base di tutta la relazione uomo/donna c'è il parlarsi, evitando i mutismi e le ripicche.

Spesso si scorda che i silenzi allontanano l'altro che essendo un diverso non può comprendere fino in fondo quello che si agita dentro di noi, per cui basta semplicemente raccontarsi gli stati d'animo, per chiarirsi... Essere sentinelle nella notte!


Rita Benigno

Lodi, lodi, lodi a Mario Esposito, soprattutto all'uomo. Sono ammirata ;-)


Antonia Colamonico

The beauty of the dialogue is in this open questioning and listening ... I think the network would be a good vehicle for broadening the horizons of cognitive and emotional ... turn requires a lot of "talk bubbles" to generate reflection and sharing ...

and with your permission I would like to thank all recover everything to save it on my blog: eye biostorico, so that should be deleted.

Thanks to all you dear friends! * _ *


Clary Dionisio

Antoniaaa!! You are innovative and creative .. your provocations I love them .. grrr are with me and this period of commitments III & IV, but you are my priorities for study, because it is so !!!!!!!!!!!


Mario Esposito @

Antonia

"People often forget that the peace and quiet away the other that being different can not fully comprehend what dwells inside of us, so simply tell the states of 'mind, to clarify ... Being in the sentries at night! "

SHARE !!!!!

@ Rita

Praise the Women and Women! ;-)


Antonia Colamonico

Yes, the idea of \u200b\u200bthe watchman in the night is beautiful ... Biblical!


Ivonne Citarella

Hello Antonia excuse the delay and thanks for the tag and the note that has generated very interesting comments. Chaos is my opinion that best represents the difficulty dialogue between man and woman, I could not epresentation in any structure. Chaos, as such, is in my mirror of what we are, because in it we find the kind of social and biological difference, not only, but also the complementarity of gender is essential and that still moves the world by pushing dialogue and relational albeit with "eternal" problems. Chaos will prevail where there will always be there gender willingness to "disagree in harmony." Chaos is my opinion, more wealth and anyway! A hug!


Daniel Biga

I share the vision of Tony.

The world is chaos, art is born from the chaos with the desire to reorder reality. Francis Bacon teaches us this: "I feel at home in chaos, because the disorder gives rise to images, in any event I like, could be the mirror of what goes on in my mind."

Hugs Daniela


Tony Kospan

agree with Daniel ... Life is Chaos .... Chaos tried to order ... but be aware that there will never.

But it is precisely during this motion / continuous effort to settle the chaos that takes place in our lives.

Besides the classical mythology

"In the beginning there was Chaos.

Then Uranus created the universe. He joined with his mother Gaea, the Earth, and had many children who killed. Cronos was saved, Time. Cronos mated with his sister Rhea, but like his father, killed the children. But he managed to save Zeus Rea ... This already marks the ancient myth of human anguish about the reasons of life and death. "...

Hello ...


Antonia Colamonico

Biostoricamente: Chaos is the life ... order knowledge!

mistakenly believed that the order is life!

If you read the dialogue as a vital dynamic communication, I / you, in every action / response will reverse the roles of receiver / broadcaster which is forever, forced to confront the mess that the other does within us and ... the need for order that is the ability to understand, to answer ... I answer in-law in the chaos that is bound to give peace for the new-order reply ... this is biostoria: the vital game .. the beautiful story! :-))))

In this

taking and leaving, life, as in a dance of love, opens the Syntropy of chaos or simply the ORDER + OF DIFFERENCE '! ****___****


Saturday, November 14, 2009

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importance of presence: facebbok



Antonia Colamonico (biostorica)


Only the words of the heart are eternal, I scrolled through at all times and for all times, while the words of the mind is susceptible to aging and be stupid! For this POEM is eternal and not the science!! (I)


When tyranny and anarchy meet, form of democracy ... so this is poised between an order that tends to be rock and a disorder that calls for dynamic ... energy ... (I)


Power is power and tends to be rock! But the rocks are carved by water and we must be water ... invade, inundate all his plots with our awareness ... quiet and attentive to capture a crack to fill our diversity! (AC = I)


Poetry requires a large dialogue with the infinite. Being able to stay awake all night waiting for a syllable, a nuance of meaning, an echo of life, an interweaving of images, a face, an eye, a fire ... (I)


Without love there is less respect for ourselves ... we lack the courage ... We folded ourselves by partaking of our personality and destroying it bit by bit with our hands. With the love we are creative, we march tirelessly. With love and only love, we are able to sacrifice for others. (Dan George, chief)


Your eyes ... will be an empty word, a silent cry, a silence ... that day we too will know that you are life and nothingness. For every death has a look. (C: Pavese)


I do not know one that you lifted his eyes, feeling that God sent an angel on earth just for you, to save you from the depths of hell. (The genius rebel)


... s not 'proud and my heart is not haughty my eye, I'm not looking for great things ... are quiet and peaceful as a baby in his mother's arms. (Ps. 131)


Remove the right and let me dream, let me dream in peace. Free as we were yesterday by inches of books under your feet to pull the door handle and go out ... (Judgement)


Love me, and remember, take the old sling and beat me hair. You'll see me grow as black as the Amazon forest, but if you deviate from my branches you will see colorful birds in my language and earthly paradises. So do not pray to the Lord, because the wealth of my hand I have stolen from him in a day of distraction. Alda Merini


In the silence of the night, I chose you. In the splendor of the firmament ... In the enchantment of the dawn ... In most tormenting storms ... Nell'arsura drier, I chose you. For better or for worse, I chose you. In joy and sorrow ... In my heart of hearts, I have chosen you. (St. Lawrence)


There is a freedom that ultimately applies to all, but a lot of freedom for the many moments in life that is played in every second of this. There a democracy that is absolute, but many different degrees of democracy, freedom and democracy are measured continuously with the bonds of tyranny and hypocrisy. (From constellations of meanings for a topology of complex thought. Colamonico A)


Idealizing technical progress, or contemplating the utopia of humanity back to the original state of nature are two opposite ways to separate from the progress its moral evaluation, and therefore its responsibility. (CV)


Structured, close now, called Liberian. Help me! In my if I am lost and a sense of life no! Liberian listened silently silly conceited ... he believed to be the strongest! You wanted to command directing the flowers in here, the stars down, the marks up, the men in there. And then God? Space no longer exists! You wanted to order and do not know that someone has ordered you well. (From nursery rhymes ... I)


'll send you a kiss with the wind and I know you feel, you turn around without seeing me, but I'll be there. We are made of the same stuff of which dreams are made of ... (P. Neruda)


... Only an encounter with God can not "only ever see in each other," but to recognize in lui l'immagine divina, giungendo così a scoprire veramente l'altro e maturare un amore che diventa cura dell'altro e per l'altro (Caritas in Veritate...)


… con un po’ di malinconia, se ne stavano in dolce compagnia nella grossa nube blu. Un bel cuore li investì. Fatto solo di note: mi fa sol. Sol la si. Re do mi. Re mi fa sol la si. Fatto solo di colori: rosso verde giallo rosa. Celeste viola. Bianco.... Fatto solo di parole: lacrima goccia rugiada. Riflesso brivido. Soffio. Era il cuore dell’amore. (Le filastrocche di Spazioliberina, AC = io)


Morire sì, non essere aggrediti dalla morte. Morire persuasi che un siffatto viaggio is the best. And in that last moment to be happy as when you count the minutes of the clock and each station is worth a century. Then that death is the faithful wife who takes over treacherous lover, we do not receive it from intruders, or escape with her. (V Cardarelli)


"Whether you're brave as the sand of the sea does not fear the waves advance to cover it, you have the faith of those who fight to win, the hope of those who take this to building the future, the love of those ch ... and do not fear death, because love does not die but are reborn. " (Poetry of the Brazilian held his newborn daughter)


Nella camera degli specchi ho spezzato un mio pensiero e come cineasta innamorata ho filmato la ballata delle idee… Tra giri e giri le parole si accoppiavano e si sdoppiavano, aprendosi e chiudendosi, a intese sempre nuove. Fu così, che, tra un valzer e un folk-song, quel pensiero si quintuplicò. (Moltiplicazioni, in Il Filo. A. C. = io)


Voglio sbriciolare il mio amore. Frantumarlo in miriadi di attimi che si allontanano gli uni dagli altri. Troppo fragili sono i ritorni alla piena di andate. Voglio disperdere al vento il mio amore e darlo ai flutti, alle nubi, alla polvere. E toglierlo a te che annoiato sbadigli, mentre io ti parlo. (Prosa e poesia da Il filo. A.C.)


Spazioliberina, walking one morning, glimpsed from behind a door Structured Spaziostretto: all intersecting lines, all bearing walls, pillars, all rotating, all private rooms ... an idea ... the whales! To leave in one go, if its structured Spaziostretto. A fairy helped her, sent her a song, a voice intonation, light framing ... (from The Story of a flight in the nursery rhymes ... AC)


tonight but it was the mask fall. It was so wanted to be naked with her face ... My face, whether the bearer of pain, but also from time to smile ... (By C. Ramondino masks).


If all you hear screams, whispers, if only people around, but if you're silent, you hear only one who loves you. (Mahatma Gandhi).


Progress has become a sort of "musical chairs" without end and without rest, in which a moment of distraction results in irreversible loss and exclusion irrevocable. Instead of high expectations with dreams of gold, the "progress" evokes insomnia filled with nightmares of being "left behind", losing i. .. the train, or fall from the window of a vehicle that accelerates quickly. (Zygmunt Bauman)


I will do a casket of my soul for your soul, my heart a residence for your beauty, my breast a grave for your sorrows. I will love you as the lawns love the spring, and you live in the life of a flower under the sun. I will sing your name as the valley sings the echo of the bells, listen to the language of your soul like the beach listening to the history of the waves. K Gibran


Intuition is never wrong! the first impression we get about who we meet, over time, it reveals the exact one.

Love gives nothing except himself, and that does not draw from himself. The counts with no love or would it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love. K Gibram


The word takes shape, like a bubble, from a quantum vacuum, a precursor of the same is not said that awareness of its significance and it is the secret. Learning to read the silence of words, opens the door and allows you to see into the soul of your party. AC = I.


We have developed an idea of \u200b\u200blove so refined that it becomes almost impossible to find a man or a woman can compete with such beauty! (I)


The real reaction is to reclaim our time and start investing in our Consciousness. Biostoricamente we are talking about consumers of time, our life is a full-time, so our real wealth is the only time in our day! Ownership of their time and become historical actors! (I)


The words of poets, warped response to the disorder of my thoughts. Card game to new pages on old threads. I also want to plot the intricacies of your thoughts. (Again the words of The Wire. AC)


I'd be ... the dream of your sleep ... the memory of your song ... the syllable of your poetry. The acceleration of your heart. The idea of \u200b\u200byour mind. The reflection of your mirror ... the thrill of your skin. The disorder of your order. The order of your existence. (From The rhymes Spazioliberina, AC)


I do not think anything of the poet. I do not believe in the tombs of homelands virtue. I do not believe in the whitewashed walls indicate that the travelers have the courage of heroes. Give the poet a plaque to seal anything. Homelands to an altar to the border limit. A plaster to the simple screen of intrigue. To me a breath, a wing, a wave, a thrill as signs of life. A Colamonico


I was sitting in the loggia of the mind, return to castle and empty of thoughts. When, in a jar and a geranium, crouched Poetry from the wires do not claim to beg me to take a shuttle, for her singing. (Discontinuity of time. Antonia Colamonico)


Order of Chaos ... harmony. Access Key harmony ... contemplation. Access key for contemplation ... loss of time. Key to the loss of time ... dream. I would like to be the key to the loss of your time ... I would be your dream. (From The rhymes Spazioliberina, A Colamonico)


me is wearing a dress like lisa ... life roughly washed with soap in the water of a restless river, left there ... on that bush to dry between desserts and more prickly thorns, prey hour wind cold time of the sun .... (The robe, G. De Vita)


Spinning Words. Reassemble the balls of the signs. The coils of the points. The levels of thought. E. .. then ... Carding thoughts. Dial the skeins and balls. Weaving words. (A Colamonico)


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