Monday, October 28, 2013

26-27 DE OCTUBRE DE 2013: TINTES OTOÑALES




"That it was a traffic of love is sufficiently clear; but love pursued with fervour is one of the roads  to knowledge.
 
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Light in Scotland has a quality I have not met elsewhere. It is luminous without being fierce, penetrating to immense distances with an effortless intensity.
 
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This bodily lightness, then, in the rarefied air, combines with the liberation of space to give Mountain feyness to those who are susceptible to such a malady. For it is a malady, subverting the will and superseding the judgment: but a malady of which the afflicted will never ask to be cured. For this nonsense of physiology does not really explain it at all. What! Am I such a slave that unless my flesh feels buoyant I can not be free?. No, there is more in the lust for a Mountain top that a perfect physiological adjustment. What more there is lies within the Mountain. Something moves between me and it. Place and mind may interpenetrate till the nature of booth is altered. I cannot tell what this movement is except by recounting it."
 

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