Thursday, August 31, 2017
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
barrage of information
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Tuesday, August 29, 2017
|Avenue Van Horne Montreal|
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Monday, August 28, 2017
Prologue: Lohbado the clown
Lohbado decided to start a new play list for his memoirs, which have no beginning and no end, an extravaganza of sight and sound, a short sequence, easily forgotten.
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Sunday, August 27, 2017
|sculpture by Glen LeMesurier|
While riding around, Lohbado noticed how certain forms, whether it be a window in a brick wall, or an old turret roof or a metal sculpture in silhouette soothed his mind. They offered reassurance that he was part of a vast world of intelligent, creative people who likewise enjoy sensual beauty. One could be alone and yet connected. It's like drinking strong coffee. It takes getting used to, but can be invigorating.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Routine, ritual, to repeat an activity at regular intervals, to take a photo of a friend about once a month or seated in a chair, where he volunteers as a receptionist, it’s a friendly interaction. Smile. Look this way. Click.
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Friday, August 25, 2017
colourful corners Montreal
Thursday, August 24, 2017
he only wanted to know
|walk in the park|
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Tuesday, August 22, 2017
to be in a body
Short video poem about thirst, hunger and desire.
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Monday, August 21, 2017
Lohbado connecting with the eclipse in Montreal 2017 (partial)
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Sunday, August 20, 2017
at the wedding
Lohbado wandered around and took some photos, then after a few drinks, settled back to enjoy the joyous atmosphere of the happy event. see photo gallery after the jump
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Saturday, August 19, 2017
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Thursday, August 17, 2017
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Tuesday, August 15, 2017
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Monday, August 14, 2017
Music in the park
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Sunday, August 13, 2017
don't be dogmatic
|colorized ink drawings from Lohbado's sketchbook|
In fact, being is infinite. Things are infinitely divisible. Things interconnect, one thing leading to another in an infinite network. One's perception occurs within the range of things that become large enough to be perceived. It's like watching a bird appear in the sky. The bird flies about. One watches the bird fly away, becoming smaller in the distance, until it is a tiny dot then vanishes from view. One's experience of the bird occurs between the moment it appears in one's visual field to the moment it vanishes, or from the moment one notices the thing until one spaces out, gets distracted, or stops noticing the thing.
So unless a person is aware of all things at all times, in other words, unless a person knows everything, how can a person be so sure? How can a person say: ok, this is as far as we go, when there's so much more to explore? How can a person say, this is it, when what the person presents is merely a part of an infinite multiplicity of things?
Club morono recommends an inquisitive approach. Be open minded, friendly, imaginative, playful and have a sense of humour. Be willing to admit one could be wrong and that there's more to the picture than meets the eye.
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