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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: METAMORPHOSIS
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Monday, December 6, 2010. There are many things change in life: The man, societies and religions. However, although nature has done so for millions of years, its processes are wiser, more understandable and keeping a logic that goes far beyond us. Also, there are many manifestations of metamorphosis in nature, but the butterfly, perhaps from being so involved in our daily lives, it is my view, one of the most representative. That oscillates slow and tenderly.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: ECHOES
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Monday, November 29, 2010. My abstraction by nature finds an expression through poetry. When I learned the true meaning of ecstasy, I discovered an aspect of my sense of wonder, before unexplored. In Echoes of nature, I attempt to establish that the man violates it, hits it, hurts it, and yet its ability to remake is superior to our capacity for destruction. ECHOES OF THE NATURE. I like to listen to the echoes of the nature. In silence, they are present everywhere.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: February 2011
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Wednesday, February 2, 2011. There is a phrase that enclose a great wisdom:. 8220;The life is itself, an opportunity that reborn day by day”. When the man irrupts in face of earth, the nature has evolved millions of years. Then, the drastic changes through the time had chance to fail and try with another perspective. You unfold on transparent canvas,. Shed in drops of dew,. Perhaps to remind us that the water. Seven colors dye the lanes,. Waterfalls, whole horizons.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: BRILLIANT MORNING
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Wednesday, February 2, 2011. There is a phrase that enclose a great wisdom:. 8220;The life is itself, an opportunity that reborn day by day”. When the man irrupts in face of earth, the nature has evolved millions of years. Then, the drastic changes through the time had chance to fail and try with another perspective. You unfold on transparent canvas,. Shed in drops of dew,. Perhaps to remind us that the water. Seven colors dye the lanes,. Waterfalls, whole horizons.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: WHITE GIANT
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Friday, January 14, 2011. The end seems inexorable. The blindness of men seems to end when We watch our own destruction. However, Nature struggles to rescue us of our destiny, throwing voices to envision that there is still time to correct the path. Their manifestations are clear, compelling, but the punishment to our inability to reach agreements, is even greater than the tragedy to come. To this wonderful creation in extinction,. In storm, in fury. Debrah, this ...
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: VOLCANO
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Saturday, February 11, 2012. Recently, National Geographic publishes a great photograph: A volcano in activity of eruption. Immediately, a great sensation invades me by entire. The Nature has diverse ways for showing us its power, this through magnificent manifestations. Whatever, this time my heart conducts me to believe that power of time is only one thing: The life is an image it´s coming of one past, unique and intransmutable. In the roar of your stones on fire.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: I´VE SEEN RIVERS OF LIFE
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. I´VE SEEN RIVERS OF LIFE. Http:/ lafotografiaefectistaabstracta.blogspot.com. What is this secrecy that catchs humanity? What is the shackle that binds us to this thread of life cut off by death? Through understanding the many life forms designed by the Lord, a sense of majesty permeated my senses. How can exists life five thousand miles under the sea, without light, without apparent sense? I´VE SEEN RIVERS OF LIFE. I've seen rivers of life.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: September 2011
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Tuesday, September 13, 2011. DEBRAH RIDDLETON, WINNER OF THE FIRST INTERNATIONAL POETRY CONTEST, LITERALIA MEXICO 2011. I have no words. Thank you very much. Http:/ literaliamexico.blogspot.com/2011/08/en-dramatica-final-debrah-riddleton-y.html. Estoy plenamente consciente que mi intervención para determinar al triunfador de nuestro certamen, despertará más de una crítica, pero espero sean más las voces que se sumen ante un evidente acto de justicia y equidad.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: NEVER WALLS, WINDOWS ALWAYS!
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Tuesday, June 5, 2012. NEVER WALLS, WINDOWS ALWAYS! Is it possible to exchange words with bricks? Is it possible to imagine a world without walls, with only windows? The obstinate man's vision to build spaces for human activities, causing an inordinate ambition and tenacity to raze the green of nature and replace it with buildings as solid as rock, is an old history. At least I try it! NEVER WALLS, WINDOWS ALWAYS! Never walls, windows always! To an disordered chaos.
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Debrah Riddleton... my second opportunity: August 2011
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Debrah Riddleton. my second opportunity. Friday, August 5, 2011. Who has no face. There are still human beings forgotten justices,. The most basic rights. Written about you, you have no name;. Your body is exhibited as an emblem lanky. A labeled destination beforehand. Then you lie in your grave salt. As inanimate morning thistle. Will be the centerpiece of lean oil. Pride at the entrance of a gallery. Your voice, if you had not listen anyone. You have become reminiscent of an echo that is extinguished;.
