MOMENTS – VII

There are MOMENTS in which

• One has to be the righteous judge, the merciful lord, the faithful servant; each time someone looks into the mirror better, has a clear view of it’s state of mind and heart; then the sins, deeds, mistakes of others are observed through awareness, place of the benevolence in one’s heart, naturally occuring;
• For a better view of the ways of the world, one could consider acceptance, tollerance, understanding of behavioral patterns, as well as sharp sight of following changes; nobody actually is born to commit a crime, but that is born out of ignorance, stupidity and madness;
• Sometimes one must make appeal unto its human nature, developing highest sensitivity via Perception, otherwise, will be swept from the shore by the waves of Illusion, born out of the ways of the world.

Engeland Park – I

Engeland Park – II

Engeland Park – III

Engeland Park – IV

MOMENTS – VI

There are MOMENTS in which

• One has to endure the hardship of times for learning the value of Time and Patience; the way to prevail through Endurance is understanding the poverty, the richness, the liberty of choice or the impression of freedom by determinant factors, environment and people; if one can not find freedom in any of the states of being, receives only the benefits of the things devoided of meaning;
• None is to be found righteous, when placing a mirror sparkling a glimpse of conscience; but the right way of admitting an error, is the strictness of a correct observation, the same right path to walk being acknowledging the guilt, the sin, the wrongdoings of choices and especially the lack of faith; for the pride one, none of these have importance, unless a major life event shakens its entire being, while for the one seeking redemption, any tiny fragment of Reality, constitutes awakening;
• It is easy to see the mistakes of others, or comparison on the scale, but so hard, to reconcile with the world, when harm being discovered within participation; the most, interesting aspect, is that people demand perfection without seeking imperfections on themselves, while the ones to blame in none but almost always, ,,Others,,.

South Haarlem – V

South Haarlem – VI

South Haarlem – VII

South Haarlem – VIII

MOMENTS – V

There are MOMENTS in which

• One has to learn Sacrifice, in developing the Humane; hard choices are done being wise, while easiest choices in a ,,battle of witts,,;
• One must understand that in order to make a solid house you need the skill, but being most skillful doesn’t apply in storms, what is beyond human comprehension is the serenity, the stir and rage of nature;
• Essential things are forgotten in ignorance followed by abandon and oblivion, while superficially enthrones itself raising flag of pride; then despair settles in heart of people, shattering ,,the kingdoms of commodity,,. One thus recognizes the ability of Discernment, with wide open senses, in the pursuit of Knowlegde, for the greater is in servitude of the small, as much as in the smallest, humility of the greatness.

South Haarlem – I

South Haarlem – II

South Haarlem – III

South Haarlem – IV

MOMENTS – IV

There are MOMENTS in which

• One way to adapt in a modern society oriented to dehumanization, is to go against the current, making a mountain trout your teacher; while most fish go with the flow, being an Individual, makes a difference;
• One has to learn everything in the hard way, if or when the easiest was unavailable, or ignored; the best awakening doesn’t come from tolerance and compliance, but merely from Understanding;
• Where are no other ways in reconciliation, towards the world around in which an individual can not fit the ,,pattern of a serf,, , war against the crowd dwelling in hypocrisy thus is imminent, the potential of each must be set right on a different Scale of Value, taking under consideration the impact of ,,playing the fool,, against stupidity, or ,,becoming the mad,, in same wild but mannered behavior, to demonstrate, 1st of all, the persistance of Humane.

Heemstede – I

Heemstede – IIHeemstede – II

Heemstede – III

Heemstede – IV

MOMENTS – III

There are MOMENTS in which

• One way to discover yourself is best when looking into a mirror, as best way to discover another is to reflect what’s seen in the window, behind curtains;
• One must be adviced that not everything is what it seems to be, keeping contact with Reality, rather than fall into Illusion;
• One must be grateful for what has or acquired, for always is place for worst; ,,to be satisfied with little,, gives certainty that being contented is not the same with having just an impression of fulfillment;
• One can see in someone else fall his reason to be useful, while having a purpose in one’s life, makes it standing up after a falling.

Haarlem – I

Haarlem – II

Haarlem – III

Haarlem – IV

MOMENTS – II

There are MOMENTS in which

• One must be lower to know the meaning of higher;
• One should understand the superior sustain what’s beneath, as much as the sky designed to bless the earth;
• One must strive being Humane, aware in the same time of the sins when looking into the mirror; then properly judge itself following the righteousness;
• One can achieve greatness of a mountain when is able to discover whole mountain into the thrown away, unsignificant pebble.

Haarlem Centrum – Station – I

Haarlem Centrum – Station – II

Haarlem Centrum – V

Haarlem, Amelandstraat

MOMENTS – I

There are MOMENTS in which

• One must be thankful that is alive;
• One should admit that has to learn what means to be alive;
• One must understand that being alive implies being more Humane;
• One could try understand what means ,,to die in order to live,, in context of seeking Humility.

Haarlem, Centrum – I

Haarlem, Centrum – II

Haarlem, Centrum – III

Haarlem, Centrum – IV

Dream On

,,Dream on,, is an expression I mentioned to my bestfriend Junna, the woman I want to live my life with, my dear asian dolphin who surfs the waves of life under my sight. I look for her from afar and every day brings me closer to her, hopefully next year to reach Philippines and stay for a while, I think I’d like for 1 to 3 months, but that remains to be seen, we might change plans along. I’m very much concerned how to establish a bridge that will unite us, because we are living in a world run by mobs and gangsters running down their show worldwide, imposing edicts and reshaping society upon their likes, with rules written over night and enforced by faithful, obedient slaves by the day, so it’s gonna be tough, to follow up their decrees and be ,,a law abiding citizen,,. OUR most concern is what we’ll do with the girls, how it’s gonna be their transition stage solved out, how to integrate them to live in Romania, and how to allow them adapt naturally to major changes…

JUNNA

I was in favor to the ,,dream on,, concept applied, to start showing to my filipino swan, what a real family looks like, mentioning to her about my favorite and recommended website presenting events from a family living upon natural principles of life, in a harmonious environment where each soul dwells in Simplicity, the warmth of a real home, the values of a marriage, lot of faith in Lord Almighty, and in rest… our dreams, to pursue and attain….

It is a blessing, for me, to have her in my life, my dear asian fairy…

JUNNA – II

someday, I will say ,,Mahal kita,, to her …

Remembrance: a filipino swan

I have so many stories, to tell, but not having the right amount of time to share some of my confessions between their lines…

***

I still remember her, resembling of a poem of Neruda. One among the very few rare pearls of times I had to be born living them, is Junna. A filipino swan. This year, my bestfriend returned to me, from her walk, she needed me, as much as I needed her. I wonder, why now, such Sync?!.. I assume I’ll have the right answers, over time…

JUNNA

She is welcome in my life like yesterday…

When was that ,,yesterday,, when fate took her away? Now she has returned, from personal choices. This prooves, once more, that every single aspect of one’s fate could be influenced by what Human Nature is…

I missed you, dear Junna…

Changes – III

Changes, changes, changes. I hear around me needs for a change, desires of change, wishes to go on with changes or even opposition to a particular change. Some, wish a change in their life, while others, saying no need for changes to happen. Other times, unwanted changes, forced changes, in a combination of aspects who differ from one particular side, to the other, or just.. as a common standpoint of a group imposing them, ordering them, reaching up to extremes such as enforcement. But where is the natural way?!.. I will start with a special example. The hair of a woman, resembles to what is the crown to a tree, with all its embelishment of beautiousness consisting in trunk’s arms, continuing with branching along and finishing with leaves. Thus, the hair of a woman if follows the natural patterns, resembles a majestic tree, there all birdies come and sing pleasant tunes, while travelers resting on shadow, even lovers embrace themselves in a kiss so like the wind caressing the leaves, in a soothe of nature. Yet, in these modern times, people departing from the natural of things embark in a different journey into redesigning parts of their reality, one more reason, – at least for me – to ask a woman why such a change in cutting her hair, sometimes even taking to extremes, from shortest male type haircut till bald, or haircut varieties implying ridiculous defined as beauty, aesthetics, under the spectrum of group-belonging or self-worship. Either way, one more reason to ask what is a Real Woman, nowadays, when everything twists backwards…

Haarlem (Mollenwijk region)

Changes – II

Changes, indeed, are necessary. Sometimes, I have to ask myself, of changes from within, and what happens from their projection all around me, while other times, to notice how these changes happening around me and from my interactions, affect me, thus adaptation becomes a necessity. Yet, to a deeper look, who needs to adapt, or why such a need? (especially when outer circumstances indicates that one has to be in accordance with that Change). Some things are happening naturally, let’s say.. as an example, a small rain of springtime. Would I want to just walk through the park, during the slowly pouring droplets, more consistent than during a foggy morning? But what would determine me not going with the walking, when there are so many things to discover even in the birdies thrills decorating the atmosphere chocked by the car engines running the main street nearby?! Wouldn’t these parameters change, as well, if I would have been in a different region? (let’s say, countryside, or even wilderness) Then, all these changes happening, are both-ways, some occur naturally, while others, being forced upon, or better terms to use, they are man-made created, artificial environment. That is one more reason for which one couldn’t just enjoy a morning walk and feel in peace with its heart, aligned to nature’s harmonics, while other can feel blessed even in potentially dangerous environments or full of disturbances. These are indeed, worth a particular attention. Sometimes, out of commodity, people forget essential things…

Haarlem (Centrum Region) NL – I

Changes – I

Hmm.. let me think. It’s time for Changes. All are subjected to a change. My life, yours, theirs. Every moment one realizes that Change is unavoidable, it’s one step further to Reality. For in Reality, changes that happen around us, are not always connected with ourselves, while changes within us, does not form parts of Reality where co-existence is resembling the common fraudulent theory promoted by gurus and others lovers of New Age movement (or better said, Cult), that “one is all, and all is one”, concept of Oneness as well as those belonging to ancient religions, leading to same conclusion: people are being heavily manipulated to believe in whatever it’s been desired from them. Cutting straight to the initial subject, WHY a Change? It is simple way to look upon things, inside of what is Humane, while the process of Awareness being routed throughout Emotions that are manifestation in plain sight. Who’s gonna learn how many ways are being found in this universe so hard to be perceived on all its value, when people driven away by all kind of fantastic ideas or just dreamy-states based on different ideologies, or just distracted by mostly working, that goes hand in hand with entertainment? It has been designed for them, therefore.. an artificial construct of Reality…

Haarlem, NL – (I.)

WindMill – II

I’m really interested in this new idea that came to my mind recently, to just go there someday and do some plein air painting, to catch this WindMill with an Emotion that suppose to be imprinted in the colors layered on the canvas. Actually, if I start remembering last time I painted, were years ago; I just wonder, how these life events happen in such a manner, that you are being taught how to retreat from Life, amid modern society, rather than really going on along the natural course of it. Let’s start with the very Educational chain of the System, what’s really going on within all its branches?! Nothing than brainwashing, to be an indoctrinated idiot following the govern’s indictments over your entire life, most of time schooling is repeating like a parrot whatever the yearly indoctrination sequence dictates. Why would ever someone wish to follow up such norms given by and through “the experts”, when Reality totally contradicts everything in this modern organization of society? Why would anyone exchange its natural-born rights of human being, for the benefits of “papa-state” and “big-momma-politics”, while “big-brother” ‘s got eyes on you”, of course, “for your safety”?! Right. Everything is for your own good, everything is for the better good, but hey, wake the … up! will ya?! Children are being killed by millions under the supervision of these sick people proclaiming “we’re too many on the planet”, as if these indoctrinated monkeys of our times with self-empowerment and prestigious entitlements, sets up the score of your “law abiding citizen”, shush!..- shush!… “don’t tell the truth to children” (for anyway wouldn’t believe it, hearing it)… Yada-yada, non-stop playing “truth and seek” – “hide and seek”, same as when these palettes of the WindMill spinning into the air, cutting through this world of lies ahead of us, – good to notice things into this world, and really start THINKING, for otherwise, “others will think for you”, “planning your bright future”…

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – IV

I just meditate, over these ideas coming into my mind, going there at the WindMill. The Simplicity of Life. A normal, simple life, as in the old days of non-civilized – rebellious – uneducated – Ones, but clever enough in mastery of survival skills in order to live their existence without being concerned of legalized theft and robbery called banks, taxations, rules and regulations for maintenance and administration, insurance and all the stupid paperwork these upstairs sicks & freaks could ever invent, to ”bless” mankind, for “the Greater Good” – G – G .co. limited. I.e. upper minority ruling over the herding majority, all seeking with positive attitude whatever Reality presents them clear and wide, up to such a lunacy to “stay positive” and “don’t charge me with negative energy talking about things I don’t wanna hear” (aka. in my blatant ignorance I can’t comprehend, until being striken by the Facts) but hey! Truth matters for staying alive, and most, – * here is the interesting part* – it is cruel, harsh, pierces through one’s life as in the very moment that a gust of wind moving down the pallet of a WindMill. Conclusion?!One has to really see. to really Feel. Otherwise, is like a dead whilst alive. Ain’t that a wonder?! To use cyphered language, just so you cleverly expose real issues of our modern world?!..

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – V

Concluding: When the wind blows, make sure be like the grass.

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – VI

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – VII

WindMill – I

One among the best days of my life. Not that couldn’t be each day, a best day, – just that under these circumstances, something really decorated my day. I had, for the 1st time in my life, that unique chance to see a real windmill, in front of my eyes. To just be there and feel how’s even living around. I would like living in a windmill, or even an old watermill (never had the chance going for it) but it would be amazing!

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – I

The feel you might have just being around there! I would not mind growing some chicken or duckies 🙂 around that place, waking up in the morning to sweep the floor, or clean around, like in old communist times, when I knew what’s that a cow, at 4 years old! Making now an assumption that I would be encouraging myself for one day going off grid, leave out the so-called “civilization” masked out as sequential barbarism, yeah, of course, I wouldn’t mind living in this kind of place. Here in the Netherlands, especially where I’m here, just finding out I gotta pay more rent next 10th of January and on, hmm… that puts me on thinking to even moving out. Just like the windmill, to just cut through the air, sweeping the troubling thoughts.

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – II

Or just go around with the wind flow, for a while. At least, for a while, but as long I’m feeling here just like taking a vacation outside my country, yes, oh, yes, that could be interesting. I am actually enjoying being here, made around 1000 pics by now!?! haven’t really counted, but I did. I maybe will buy a chevalet in future and then few colors to go in summer time and plein air painting sessions for me catching this windmill, I would love that!..

Windmill, Vijhuizen Area (NL) – III

2023 to 2024

Wishes, from the last year to the next. Oh, where should I start with?! I would need a long sheet a paper or maybe an entire notebook and a little box with pens ready to transcribe my thoughts, to just fill the blanks, since I don’t have the writer’s magic Feathers. But! I want.. if.. IF would have been to want new Feathers, for the Features of designed writings, yeah, let them be Swan feathers, or at least a Duckie as I can see often here on water channels in Netherlands!.. They are just swaying here or there in their little habitat not restricted from humans perspectives of cooking a nice dinner over them 🙂 haha .. and it happens for me, these little ducks are a source of inspiration, since that day when throwing them biscuits and they behaving like little thieves, going out in the middle of the lake with their new reward, while others, more lazy or perhaps fully fed, bothered just a little taking then letting the biscuits for the others… so, yeah, new wishes for the next year, flowing off water like leaves, carried out…

Tea – II

Centrum Schalkwijk, NL

I wish many things, and not being so eager to just make a whole statement with what crosses through my mind, but just bringing words about these, for the sake of filling a little space here in a note of a personal diary that I’ve chosen to share while being here in Haarlem, Netherlands.

Plants – I

I had option yesterday, for the night between the years, to just go in Amsterdam with few of my colleagues here, but, I just can’t cope with the idea of celebrating Stupidity at it’s best! as the expression says. I won’t get into much details, except mentioning the fact that while people celebrating ancient cults of different deities depicting war class, other doesn’t have what to put on their tables, while on the other side, after one day of severe damage to the wallet or pocket, just like any resources not available anymore for the black times/days to come, we just commemorate lack of them, for the sake of one night party at its best, boasting with a table filled with goodies!..

Ivy

Nah, my day went just fine. Normal day in a calendar. I don’t need to celebrate too much things, more than few wishes for what is best for everyone there, from family awaiting me back home, to friends of my family that still remained faithful along years, as well as few of my friends counted on fingertips missing our weekend barbeques and enjoyment of a glass of my wine produced from my own grapes, exquisite delicacy with a refinement of a classy music, ambient, orchestral and symphonic.

Tea – III

Yes, this year, changes awaiting…

NL (Park via Zuid Schalkwijk) – IV

Tea – IV

I wish for her, as well for all dear ones to me, from past to present, warmth in her heart and peaceful way of life, moving on to new year, 2024!..

Tea – I

Soon New Year to come..

Indeed. The New Year Celebration, a worldwide Deceit on the back of poor people who not only that have no idea of such significance, but most of all, have no idea on what kind of planet they’re living on, what’s with them on this earth and what’s LIFE all about.

NL (Park via Zuid Schalkwijk) – I

Sound harsh?! It is so. Reality is cruel, people, wake up! Yeah, wake up!! Have any of you went in the streets, once in your lives, to live in a country where you don’t even know the language to ask a glass of water, and if that would be however given to you, to ask from you money in order to pay for your substantial living? Have any of you, ever, in your blessed life, lived elsewhere in this big world, where natural conditions of the nature’s surroundings to affect your way of living, in such manner that if there is cold to have nothing than a sweater found in the garbage bin, while if was hot, to not even have a place to find rest, except maybe a tent under a bridge calling it home? Have any of you ever lived among mountains of garbage and live your existence among the most poisonous environment for which of course in the name of the “holy” Green Agenda, where everything turns green, i.e. green energy, green peace, saving the planet/aka sustainable development plans for your future, flashing like same green to red streetlight, to just contribute with every means and by all means possible, for the lands of Oz?! Or, have any of you, in the most blessed life you ever could get from whatever you call universe, God, or whatever crosses your mind, a rock to bow or a tree in front of which to bend, or salute, – to have lived among idiots playing war games on killing whatever they can see in their visual spectrum, from child to elder, and call it even in name of God or any stupid ideology that mass media strive to propagandize among the blind herds of domesticated people, – or have any of you, in most blessed life you could possibly had, lived among those who heard nothing else weekly or daily than shelled walls falling or just bullets seeking rampage new targets, into a televised genocide which people in their altered perception to mistake it with a reality show or surviving lessons from new illusionists selling documentaries, and list can go on and on an’ on, – hey, wake the … up!!

NL (Park via Zuid Schalkwijk) – II

Let’s remember whom we are, shall we?! Otherwise, you have to spare me with this non-sense and theatrical scene of the New Year coming. Yeah, yeah, yeah, new year is coming, for the dumb, for the domesticated monkeys being nicely asked to just buy and sell every single time, never miss any chance of celebrating! Wow, such a celebration, IF all what New Year is, relies on getting drunk or stoned, or just one night stand with a classy, fancy dinner with candles like in the movies, or just normal charade in a club or bushes from the fields, spare me, of this non-sense. IF all what is New Year, involves buying craps like fireworks, of all kinds of shapes and colors, with sparkling champaigne at the end, bla-bla-bla speeches for the better wishes, cheers and applauses of gun powder or other mixes spread into the sky, into a servitude of ancient gods of war, Spare me with this non-sense.

NL (Park via Zuid Schalkwijk) – III

But IF any of you, has a moment of awakening, only for few seconds to think of all those deprived of water, food, and everything what involves their existence, – of everything that is humane, without any freedom else than clear sky above where they could see the stars, or just the wind blowing softly letting them know something else happening in a spiritual world, IF any of these related-cases, I embrace you, as a friend.

NL (Park via Zuid Schalkwijk) – IV

Welcome to HAARLEM – III

Welcome to HAARLEM!

Schalkwijk (Haarlem) – II

The TIMING. That matters, especially when you are far of home. But what means, being far of home, if Home could be anywhere in this world?! When one could really comprehend at least the tiniest glimpse of Reality, can be anywhere, located on this whole planet, feels the Belonging. To understand the Core of things, involves Knowledge of heart and mind, but to pursue in life following Simplicity, involves Acceptance.

I’ve seen many people coming here in Netherlands, thinking they will have a better life. I’ve seen people working here in NL, coming from countries such as Italy, Spain, Portugal, – countries in which romanians often go to work, saying for ,,earning a better living”, despite the hourly pay would be leveling down since 10 years ago, with no such increased rates going up, while renting getting extraordinary high, and not mentioning food standardized pretty much entire Europe. Then, I have seen people here coming from Greece, a country where the vacation on seaside there is less expensive than in my own beloved Romania, I have seen people from Bulgaria, in the same context of spending a week on the shores of their sea rather than Black Sea Romanian side, – even more, adding to such equation people from countries in Northern parts, such as Sweden, where people from my country would not even hesitate searching for best jobs with greatest salaries, compared with other EU countries, but even more, seeing here people from UK?! I mean, what’s so attractive to Netherlands, that I see people from these countries, coming here, as definitely, in some of these countries, the many migration seeking job perspectives, indicate better earnings?! Might be considered the many coming here for prostitution that’s available like in an open market where of course, the merchants sell their stuff on shelves? Could be included especially the drug market, for in most countries outside NL, people go to jail, or wear jewelry bracelets from police when getting caught with Marijuana?! Who’s smart enough, to do the Math, please!?! Mathematics is an exact science, it could not wrong. Why these indicated people, leave their country, coming here, – cos I can’t really see so many jumping on trains and busses which are pretty much expensive, to travel across NL and visit so many stuff, I just can’t see people getting so many in lines to the restaurants where local guides posting pictures with all kind of fancy food alingnment on a plate, in an exquisite endeavor to cooking fashions, I just can’t see so many people deliberately leaving their country for the substantial effort of making out of NL the best place on planet they’ve been, NO, No, no, I’ve seen only people driven back and forth for an Illusion that they keep gradually nurturing here, so no wonder “there’s no place better than home”.

Where is Home?! What Home is supposed to mean!?

I’d tell you, straight away: either you get it, either you don’t. Have you even seen a snail, carrying its own home everywhere? Be Wise, likeWise.

Welcome to Haarlem!..

HAARLEM, Netherlands

HAARLEM, Netherlands – VI

Haarlem, Schalkwijk – II

HAARLEM, Netherlands – V

Schalkwijk (Haarlem) – I

HAARLEM, Netherlands – IV

Haarlem, Schalkwijk – II

Schalkwijk (Haarlem) – I

Schalkwijk (Haarlem) – I

HAARLEM, Netherlands – VII

Schalkwijk (Haarlem) – II

Welcome to HAARLEM – II

Welcome to HAARLEM!

Had to wonder, when it’s the right time to return with a posting, and isn’t really a problem about time, but merely.. of Timing. To equate when’s the right time and the right place, is similar with letting yourself guided by instinct. But here in Netherlands, all seems to be suppressed by the way of living, as high standards require same amount of expenses, while on the other side, there is no really high standard except the deceits found across movies with their entire magical wand tracing back psychology experimentation in order to manipulate the crowds, making people as much predictable as possible. Yet! Playing the “cat & mouse” game, among a society intentionally driven there where was planned for it to be, on the right track of where’s been decided, here is my Turn, around HAARLEM area…

Still plenty things to discover around here, I have just 1 month and a half and already got 5 bikes to deal with 🙂 hehehe Yeah, I could not hold myself to not have them. Still got problems to fix with 2 of them, but hey!.. All are ready to go in Romania, when I’d decide I should send them home, but until then, I guess I’ll stick around here, exploring the city. I could now choose with what bike I can go through the lanes, I still plan finding a kilometer indicator to install it on each, on turn, to see what’s the maximum speed I can get, cos here.. yeah, all run faster!.. Time included. I got only the TIMING.

HAARLEM, Netherlands – II

ToolBox

Mountain Bike

Damaged Shifter

Race Bike

Flat tire

Bikes – I

Bikes – II

Haarlem, NL – I

Haarlem, NL – II

Haarlem, NL – III

Haarlem, NL – IV

HAARLEM, Netherlands – VII

Welcome to HAARLEM – I

Netherlands seems great! I was introduced to this country around 2006, when being in Rotterdam, for a while, with a luggage carrying along me, searching for work, untill got struck of Reality. But those times were different, no need a reminder.

Living in Tilburg since 2015 late September since October 2016 and further trying to cope with situation that drastically changed in April 2017, were some of the best experiences I’ve lived. I even had my own boat back then, enjoying paddling on the water channels for the pleasant weekends…

.. and NOW…

Glad to be back here, for new adventures!.. Welcome to HAARLEM!

HAARLEM, Netherlands

HAARLEM, Netherlands – II

HAARLEM, Netherlands – III

HAARLEM, Netherlands – IV

HAARLEM, Netherlands – V

HAARLEM, Netherlands – VI

HAARLEM, Netherlands – VII

Back to Netherlands – III

So! Being in Netherlands reminds me of what beautiful world spreads wide around us, while an ancient System designed through its artificial construct over Reality surpassing our way of life, up to the point of abandoning the humane.

I remember quickly for one last time my arrival here in NL, on this airport at Schiphol Amsterdam. Time spins fast in this ultra-crowdy place, and once with it, the brutal forced environment of concrete and steel.

Soon, new post…

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Back to Netherlands – II

So many things have changed, along time!.. Technology makes now cities resemble to the same on-board circuits as in their algorhythm programming, oscillating between purpose-made people and those living in a fantasy land.

People come to Netherlands with a keen desire to earn a better living which doesnt have in their country and which.. by the way, is intentionally designed to this path that has been planned way much up in advance. But among them, indeed, are seen just a few.. that know a little more on Reality as to agee in a routine check that being paid 500 euro per week really doesnt mean too much if you place on the table the betting made out of rent, transportation, food. Somehow being glad to discover among simple people working here, few who really understand that Living maily consists in taking everything not as granted, but rediscovering that either being the smallest

one in the Universe, you have your own place as human being. IF truly peoples behaviour would be more Humane, we wouldent have overcrowded cities with algorhythms telling us what to do, but making use of the Mind to have a purpose and a meaning.. …

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Back to Netherlands

There is much to learn returning here, for I am far behind with modern changes, in the sense of waking up in a society driven on edges that does not fit really the Humane, through technology. Then I must adapt to some aspects…

But for the meanwhile.. nice to be here…

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

Amsterdam Schiphol Airport

*** “Un bulgăre de humă”

Un bulgare de huma (fragmente comice)

să ne reamintim,

Un bulgăre de humă

(fragmente comice)

Notice *

Before my leaving, a little notice.

For a while, my activity here, posting, will be not possible, due to the fact that once being in Netherlands, I do not have my notebook with me, nor external hard drives, to load chapter from a book, or else related. Then, it means only when returning to Romania, will be possible such posts to be shared.

For the time I will be away, I will think of a possibility to share perhaps something else, while being in Netherlands. Remains to decide what shall be. Could be.. once in a while, a photo, accompanied by some thoughts, or, weekly posting, if not few times a week, with a diary file, or just couple of other notices.

Thank you for visiting!..

October – 2023 – Autumn’s Ending – Memoirs
(Bârlad, Romania, – Public Garden – Ion Creangă “Childhood Memories” Statue)

Next Path – Netherlands – II

Soon, I will get acquainted with AMSTERDAM. Never been there, before. I think that on Saturday, if all goes well, to embark in a bus journey across Romania, for the last time of this year, “visiting” at least from the window side 🙂 Then, move across countries, reaching to my destination: the Netherlands!..

At some point, like I was previously mentioned, in last posting, I miss Netherlands. I fact, I miss every country I’ve been, up to the point of missing countries I’ve never been, could anyone think such thing is even possible?! Nah, by Missing, I am referring that “WHEREVER I may be, feels like home” – although, my everlasting Home, is here in Romania, in a small town called Bârlad. To feel everywhere, like home, signifies ability to understand the world as a whole. Whole Earth, is Home. I might have difficulties, for example, to live in a desert, or in a jungle – until adapting, of course! – but still! Whole Earth, would be my Home. Each place, as it is, has its own distinctive characteristics, and each step someone does in order to experience it, it adds up to Life. What is to Miss a place, – what gives, actually, the sensation of missing?!

Experiences consists, mainly, in what you are able to feel, wherever you are. From nature, from people. Experiences, which you – as Individual, would have to live, to feel. To understand.[…] So! Wherever I might be – and wherever I’d dream of being – feels like Home, already. Missing….

I should stick to AMSTERDAM, for this year. Time to move on. New places, new people. New people, much to learn!

Pics taken from Tilburg, Netherlands.

Tilburg, Netherlands

Tilburg, Netherlands

Tilburg, Netherlands

Tilburg, Netherlands

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