The old lady…..de oude dame

This portrait is made for a command I had.I was living at that time in the same apartment building which was actually a service flat for elderly’s. The theme I had to work with for my study was family.Due to the fact I don’t have any family left, I thought to knock on the door of some of the elderly people I got to know and were visiting regularly.Some of the ladies I had in mind to do a portrait series with were very enthusiastic and some of them didn’t know what to do with my idea.Now, I’m a type of person that works in accordance of the moment its self and this also applies to work as a photographer. When I was standing on the doormat of this lovely lady she looked very nervous. So, I sat down and we drunk first a nice cup of tea to bring her, the surroundings of her apartment into a relaxing mood. In the meanwhile, I was preparing my gear for the coming shoot.Just on the moment that I felt ready for the work, I saw her sitting in her favorite chair being in her mind.At the same time, I felt her fear and insecurity arising in her, ‘cause she was now showing the state of beingness that not many have seen from her before and to someone, she just started to get to know better.That is what you can feel and see in this portrait.

 

Deze foto is gemaakt voor een opdracht die ik had te doen.Ik woonde toendertijd in een service flat voor ouderen. De opdracht die luidde was een familie foto te  maken. Aangezien ik zelf niet meer deel van een fysieke familie ben, bedacht ik om aan te kloppen bij ouderen bij wie ik met enige regelmaat langs kwam. Sommige waren reuze enthousiast en anderen wisten niet zo goed raad met wat ze nu konden en moesten verwachten. Nu ben ik het type mens dat alles doet vanuit het moment zo ook dus met mijn fotografie. Toen ik bij deze dame binnenkwam was zij ook heel zenuwachtig. We hebben eerst even een paar kopjes thee gedronken om haar en het moment in ontspanning te brengen. Ondertussen maakte ik mijn apparatuur gereed en op het moment dat ik voelde om aan het werk te gaan toen zat zij in haar stoel ingedachten te zijn.Tegelijkertijd voelde ik ook een vorm van angst en onzekerheid in haar opkomen want ze gaf zich zomaar aan iemand bloot die ze maar een beetje kende. En dat is wat in deze foto te voelen en te zien is…

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What is it that frightens you so much when looking in the mirror?

What is it that humans are afraid to truly see in themselves when they leave behind their created paradigms and illusions? Which can be also a creation of me.

What if you expose yourself with what you see when all veils are disappeared around you? What shall happen then?

What if you find out that you once were a thought form, seeded as an idea through which I created myself a chance to explore all the ideas I have in me that I want to investigate and through which I can discover all possible possibilities and abilities I just want to manifest so I can observe and experiences the moves and outcomes that come forth with it?

What makes you ignoring to see and feel through my eyes and this temporary body without any obstruction or interference of what is…

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Remember this one…

Have you ever thought about the meaning of the word, …HUMAN?

I did and this is where each letter stands for:

Holographic

Unified

Metaversic

Advanced

Network

Ain’t it about time that we are consciously going to remember this?!

Instead of focussing on others let this focus be on  yourself and start to awaken this advanced human in you…you can do it! All is already in you, you only have to make the choice and set the steps for it…

 

Mirror…

What is it that frightens you so much when looking in the mirror?

What is it that humans are afraid to truly see in themselves when they leave behind their created paradigms and illusions? Which can be also a creation of me.

What if you expose yourself with what you see when all veils are disappeared around you? What shall happen then?

What if you find out that you once were a thought form, seeded as an idea through which I created myself a chance to explore all the ideas I have in me that I want to investigate and through which I can discover all possible possibilities and abilities I just want to manifest so I can observe and experiences the moves and outcomes that come forth with it?

What makes you ignoring to see and feel through my eyes and this temporary body without any obstruction or interference of what is called the mind.

What is it, you’re afraid for?

Just look in that mirror, closely and then see IT, what I mean…

It is in you, in all living!

You’re a portrait of me… essence

 

 

Just being…

Standing there just surrounded by the endlessness of the moment its self. What I just feel, see and experience is this true and awesome connection with all in and around me. The sound of the waves is heard by the inner ears it touches that pure rhythm in me through which feelings of wanting to dance goes through every cell of my body. But I just want to be!

Blossoming flowers…

 

Blossoming flowers of the almond tree, you are the first my eyes get to see when spring is touching the early morning glimpses in all living. In searching for the right vibes and tones, I already can join the early singing of some blackbirds in the still bare trees. Then my ears hear the humming of the first bees. The first pollen tasting.  A blue titmouse is sitting on one of your branches watching me making my first walk in the garden after a long cold winter. When I look up to see and greet the sun, she flew towards you, this hungry bee…  

 

 

 

What people have forgotten…

There has always been this question into the minds of various people, this question is:

“Where does something come from”?

If I look at these tulip leaves with that shining sunlight coming through it, then I get the answer from within that says: How about seeing a thought form that is been seeded into the energetic field of this planet, that’s been called earth. Why traveling miles away for finding an answer about the existence of all we see, eat, drink and use. ‘Cause, humans have lost this contact. with their inner source of wisdom and are so indoctrinated and programmed to search for answers outside themselves and by asking others.

That is why you have to be cautious in your way of thinking before you know it, it becomes real.We plant energetic seeds and most of these seeds are created in our subconsciousness. So, that is why it is so important to work with your subconscious, to be conscious of every thought that comes up and the movement, behavior that comes forth with it…

 

Wat de mensen zijn vergeten…

Vele mensen hebben deze vraag weleens gesteld, aan een ander of in hun gedachten.

Die vraag is: “Waar komt iets vandaan”?

Als ik naar deze tulpenbladeren kijk, waar dat prachtige zonlicht doorheen schijnt, dan krijg ik vanbinnenuit het antwoord: “Wat dacht je van het feit dat je nu een in vorm gebrachte gedachtenform ziet. Dat is ontstaan als een energetisch zaadje wat in het energetisch raster van wat de planeet aarde genoemd, gezaaid wordt”?

Waarom eigenlijk verre reizen maken als het antwoord letterlijk in ons zelf huist? Dat is omdat de mens het contact met zijn binnenste verloren is en ook omdat de mens zo geconditioneerd en geprogrameerd is om alles steeds maar buiten zichzelf te zoeken.

Vandaar dat het zo belangrijk is om te letten op hoe en wat je denkt. Want voor je het weet heeft het zich gemanifesteerd in de vast vorm, in de materie…

Daarom ook is het van belang om te werken aan je onderbewuste en wat daarin verborgen ligt omhoog te halen zodat je bewust wordt van elke gedachte en de daaruit voortkomende beweging, handeling en gedrag…

Endlessness…

If I look at this cane in the clouds, I feel myself complete one with the endlessness it expresses…

The endlessness that we all are but somehow have forgotten and now have to remember again…

Als ik naar dit riet in de wolken kijk, voel ik mij totaal één met de oneindigheid die het uitstraalt…

De oneindigheid die we allen zijn maar verloren zijn geraakt en nu hebben we ons dit weer te herinneren…

 

 

Trees … Bomen…

Here we are standing in huge amounts, everywhere in the world, you can see us presented. It’s been called a forest, the amazon, rain forest or the primal forest. Well, these are just words, words that have been invented in order to understand what is seen.There are places where they have placed us in a neat row have posted with a precisely calculated distance between each of us.Without any questioning, we are cut down, ‘cause we seemingly stand in your way or suddenly are being seen as an obstacle or because of the fact that some of our branches are too much hanging over.But also because we are in the eyes of the sleepers or disconnected ones being seen as a product, handy to use as fuel, or to make paper of it, or to create furniture of that ends after a few years as worthless trash.All our leaves are being sucked up instead of using them for the lawn and all the flowers and plants that are in the garden.So, the garden can well feed go through the winter period.Look closely at and to us and don’t look with your physical eyes but with your heart.

What then do you feel and see??

 

Hier staan we dan met zijn allen in grote getalen aanwezig overal in de wereld vinden ze ons, verzameld. Dit wordt ook wel een bos, een regenwoud, amazone gebied of oer-bos genoemd. Ach, het zijn maar woorden, woorden die bedacht zijn om enigzins te begrijpen van wat gezien wordt.Er zijn plekken waar ze ons in een nette rij hebben geplaatst met een precies berekende afstand tussen elk van ons. Zonder een vraag te stellen worden we omgekapt. Soms ook omdat we dan schijnbaar in de weg staan of ineens als een obstakel gezien worden of omdat een aantal van onze takken te veel overhangen.Maar ook omdat we door de ogen van de slapenden, de contaclozen alleen maar als een product gezien worden, dat handig is om brandstof te leveren, papier van te maken of meubels, die na een paar jaar alweer bij het vuil belanden.  Alle bladeren worden opgezogen, niks ervan beland meer in een tuin als mest voor het gazon en alle aanwezige bloemen en planten zodat de tuin voedselrijk de winter door kan.Kijk toch eens goed naar ons en kijk eens niet met je fysieke ogen maar met je hart…

Wat zie en voel je dan??

 

The Palouse Falls into dusk

Truly amazing! Guess, I will visit this area someday too!

Christopher Martin Photography

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This waterfall is a very worthwhile detour from the centre of the rolling fields.  I’ve visited this park twice during my first visit to the Palouse area.  The canyon the water has carved out is beautiful and its sharp edges contrast well with the endless swirl of the foam around the pool below the falls.  A great place to spend a lot of time watching the day go by.

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