anneyhall:

Lucille Ball

“Caught up in a mass of abstractions, our attention hypnotized by a host of human-made technologies that only reflect us back to ourselves, it is all too easy for us to forget our carnal inherence in a more-than-human matrix of sensations and sensibilities. Our bodies have formed themselves in delicate reciprocity with the manifold textures, sounds, and shapes of an animate earth— our eyes have evolved in subtle interaction with other eyes, as our ears are attuned by their very structure to the howling of wolves and the honking of geese. To shut ourselves off from these other voices, to continue our lifestyles to condemn these other sensibilities to the oblivion of extinction, to rob our own senses of their integrity, and to rob our minds of their coherence. We are human only in contact, and conviviality, with what is not human.” The Spell of the Sensuous

thepowerofart:

Jesus Helguera, Amor Lindo, date unknown.

thepowerofart:

Jesus Helguera, Grandeza Azteca, date unknown.

FELIZ DIA DE INDEPENDENCIA MEXICANAAAAAAAAAAA

I’m not just passing through.

Maria Elena