WRITING.
Why write? An infinite question, indeed. Answer: Why not!
To expose ideas through writing in a style reached, and of your own, is a purpose in art and life: The Art of Writing.
The consequence of words and their beautiful and precise selection, in an intimate choice of how to judge, mainly, oneself. Has the ability to acquire happiness and collect outcome as innovation, of results.
In history, writing stands at different levels of colors, tastes, sounds, rythmic elements, edifications, and the architecture of our minds, could indeed be a necessity and a chance.
What are we to unveil, but our power to be free?
In any case, those unhappy and lost beings who think they try to laugh at writers, write always in hiding, themselves or have tried to, sometimes afraid or amazed, of the joy and surprise it harbors, in the struggle of giant hearts. Like opening that window towards communication, a christmas gift, the discovery insued is only the beginning of a thoughtful paradise, our world in an infinite galaxy.
Unlike, and like, as it is, so many human endeavours, writing is at the core of all conventions and curriculums, riding across mysterious chasms and crowds looking at you from their interpretation, at times, in science, as some languages sometimes also aspire to mediate our many encounters with the nature of this world, as its origin -human beings. Because language, aside the ample controversies of codes and ciphers and secrets and theories and techniques, is, above all, an innate telegraph, and pacemaker, as often occurs in jazz music, and cubism in art, meddled with some of those numerous scenarious seen as thoughts, complied with our hope to enhance and promote the smile of others; or the attention of ourselves in others, as others come to be, variegated and one.
So, why write? An old question, an old profession, which is constantly renewed by the same question and answer;...because we as human beings care, and always will. We need. We desire. We reach through writing at our dreams and through all of our activities. The promotion of civilization and its truths accepted, or begotten, they are our treasure, unlike any other. Fantastic reality and fiction of purposes in the thought process and philosophy of ...ACTION....-
by: (copyright)(all rights reserved) 2008, Carlos E. Mijares Poyer.
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http://www.elpais.com/
Why write? An infinite question, indeed. Answer: Why not!
To expose ideas through writing in a style reached, and of your own, is a purpose in art and life: The Art of Writing.
The consequence of words and their beautiful and precise selection, in an intimate choice of how to judge, mainly, oneself. Has the ability to acquire happiness and collect outcome as innovation, of results.
In history, writing stands at different levels of colors, tastes, sounds, rythmic elements, edifications, and the architecture of our minds, could indeed be a necessity and a chance.
What are we to unveil, but our power to be free?
In any case, those unhappy and lost beings who think they try to laugh at writers, write always in hiding, themselves or have tried to, sometimes afraid or amazed, of the joy and surprise it harbors, in the struggle of giant hearts. Like opening that window towards communication, a christmas gift, the discovery insued is only the beginning of a thoughtful paradise, our world in an infinite galaxy.
Unlike, and like, as it is, so many human endeavours, writing is at the core of all conventions and curriculums, riding across mysterious chasms and crowds looking at you from their interpretation, at times, in science, as some languages sometimes also aspire to mediate our many encounters with the nature of this world, as its origin -human beings. Because language, aside the ample controversies of codes and ciphers and secrets and theories and techniques, is, above all, an innate telegraph, and pacemaker, as often occurs in jazz music, and cubism in art, meddled with some of those numerous scenarious seen as thoughts, complied with our hope to enhance and promote the smile of others; or the attention of ourselves in others, as others come to be, variegated and one.
So, why write? An old question, an old profession, which is constantly renewed by the same question and answer;...because we as human beings care, and always will. We need. We desire. We reach through writing at our dreams and through all of our activities. The promotion of civilization and its truths accepted, or begotten, they are our treasure, unlike any other. Fantastic reality and fiction of purposes in the thought process and philosophy of ...ACTION....-
by: (copyright)(all rights reserved) 2008, Carlos E. Mijares Poyer.
visit:
http://www.vacantplanet.com/
http://www.fotografia.net/
http://www.nytimes.com/
http://www.elpais.com/
