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All the Voices of the Body: A Daylight Mugging in Buenos Aires
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Thursday, April 25, 2013. A Daylight Mugging in Buenos Aires. My writing has gone well in the morning. I have written more than eight pages. If I keep this speed I might have a first draft of my novel before I return home. It might still be possible. I am in a good mood and the city Buenos Aires looks bright. They echo my feeling that there is nothing to be done, the perpetrators are gone. I think...
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All the Voices of the Body: September 2012
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Saturday, September 29, 2012. Living in a Croatian Palace, Writing by the Sea. Friday, September 28, 2012. A Journey Through the Bosnian Soul. Tonight I drank this water and spoke to this mountain. But to understand this, let us go back in time a little. We set out half past ten, and he begins by telling us to leave now if we do not want to go crazy. This tour will drive your crazy, he says. B...We sa...
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All the Voices of the Body: January 2013
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Thursday, January 24, 2013. Joyful Fear and No Effort Action. If there are such a plurality of wills, how do we then even begin to act with "no-effort"? Btw Mexico City is a really grand place, replete with aesthetic wonders and gustatory delights, setting you back almost no pesos at all. Recommended. Will write a more exhaustive review of Mexico City in a few days, as I leave for the next town. I nev...
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All the Voices of the Body: A Road Block on the Bolivian Plains
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Saturday, April 27, 2013. A Road Block on the Bolivian Plains. Bolivia is a wild place, a piece of our planet yet untamed. La Paz is chaotic and walking down the street is usually a struggle for survival as the sidewalks are not wide enough to support a whole man and the cars still drive past at great speeds, unconcerned about your limbs. As evening comes and darkness falls my bus is in the middle of ...
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All the Voices of the Body: November 2012
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Tuesday, November 27, 2012. Taking the Batmobile to Near the Syrian Border. I grow fearful and excited at the thought of going to Urfa. The city is only 30 kilometers from Syria where a bloody war is now raging. One newspaper declared the Turkish-Syrian border the most dangerous in the world. What are the objective characteristic of a man in meditation? And then ignore all the difficulties and dangers...
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All the Voices of the Body: In Cusco I Admit the Existence of My Soul
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Sunday, April 7, 2013. In Cusco I Admit the Existence of My Soul. Did I put my faith in God? And thus my silence was broken and I could speak again. Location: Cusco, Peru. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. A Road Block on the Bolivian Plains. A Daylight Mugging in Buenos Aires. Genuine Acts of Human Kindness. In Cusco I Admit the Existence of My Soul.
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All the Voices of the Body: March 2013
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Sunday, March 24, 2013. Sailing from Panama to Colombia: Part 3. When manta rays appear and we dance through the night. Would the sea sickness affect me? Little did I know that things were going to become very different, that this little paradise we had fallen into, soon would turn into a vicious purgatory… but more about that in the next post. Location: San Blas, Panama. Friday, March 22, 2013. Few p...
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All the Voices of the Body: May 2014
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Monday, May 26, 2014. How can we avoid the rise of fear? I have never been a political person, never engaged, never taken a side. But this night I cannot sleep for I wonder if I have not made a mistake, if I have in my passivity allowed darkness to enfold my world. What does it take to make it pop and be like it never existed? We are facing serious climate problems and much else, but I can see how mos...
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All the Voices of the Body: Sailing from Panama to Colombia: Part 3
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Sunday, March 24, 2013. Sailing from Panama to Colombia: Part 3. When manta rays appear and we dance through the night. Would the sea sickness affect me? Little did I know that things were going to become very different, that this little paradise we had fallen into, soon would turn into a vicious purgatory… but more about that in the next post. Location: San Blas, Panama. Entering a phase of life wher...
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All the Voices of the Body: April 2013
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All the Voices of the Body. Conversations in the mode of being-in-the-world. All the Voices of the Body. Saturday, April 27, 2013. A Road Block on the Bolivian Plains. Bolivia is a wild place, a piece of our planet yet untamed. La Paz is chaotic and walking down the street is usually a struggle for survival as the sidewalks are not wide enough to support a whole man and the cars still drive past at great speeds, unconcerned about your limbs. As evening comes and darkness falls my bus is in the middle of ...
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