tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-244420552009-07-12T00:14:01.550-07:00Princess HaikuPrincess Haiku is a literary collage of poetry, prose, photography, classical music, dance and book reviews, written in the tradition of a poetic memoir.Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.comBlogger549125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-22324588119543966542009-07-11T23:27:00.000-07:002009-07-12T00:05:32.144-07:00another season of chrysanthemum begins, says Princess Haiku<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlmLD9t3iQI/AAAAAAAAHjI/ll90LDgq8i0/s1600-h/DSCN4371.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlmLD9t3iQI/AAAAAAAAHjI/ll90LDgq8i0/s400/DSCN4371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357466131956730114" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlmLDWYu_lI/AAAAAAAAHjA/24-mYnAeMgI/s1600-h/DSCN4318.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlmLDWYu_lI/AAAAAAAAHjA/24-mYnAeMgI/s400/DSCN4318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357466121399107154" /></a><br />Follow the journey of these newborn chrysanthemum seedlings with me.<br /><br /><br /><br />chrysanthemum shrine<br />offerings- a poet's gold<br />was this flower a dream?<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-2232458811954396654?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-63652320067664925422009-07-09T21:09:00.000-07:002009-07-09T21:17:37.150-07:00Haiku Master Buson<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlbAN7Iu6dI/AAAAAAAAHi4/HBtpxTI-TxY/s1600-h/tsukuba-san-sunset.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlbAN7Iu6dI/AAAAAAAAHi4/HBtpxTI-TxY/s400/tsukuba-san-sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356680152248936914" /></a><br /><br />I found a little volume of Haiku by Master Buson which is perfect for this clear evening.<br /><br />The going of spring!<br />The fading away of purple<br />from Tsukuba mountain.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />world always leaving<br />spring,<br />the voice reflecting<br />a river.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-6365232006766492542?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-27765110262315731152009-07-09T20:03:00.000-07:002009-07-09T20:20:36.833-07:00Webster's word czar uploads new text<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Slay7Xaz3DI/AAAAAAAAHiw/sTfxUTzGIkQ/s1600-h/websters_dictionary.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Slay7Xaz3DI/AAAAAAAAHiw/sTfxUTzGIkQ/s400/websters_dictionary.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356665539772275762" /></a><br />photocredit<br /><br /><br />The mandala of language continues to fascinate and check out some of the new words listed in Webster's Dictionary. Every one of these words originated with one person. That's right! You, me or anyone can expand the lexicon.<br /><br />Here is my new word. Zapeutopia. It refers to the mysterious world where those who are "zapped" dwell. Of course we all know what <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://princesshaiku.blogspot.com/search/label/zapaward">zapped</a></span> means.<br /><br />What's your new word?<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/jul/09/merriam-webster-dictionary-new-words"><span style="font-weight:bold;">Webster himself was a great believer in keeping things simple, and it was his idea to "Americanise" many of the spellings that now distinguish the American and English forms of the language. He dropped the "u" from colour and favour and turned centre into center.<br /><br />That unashamed Americanisation is evident in this year's new words, which will have traditionalists squirming. They include "staycation" for a holiday spent at home and "frenemy" for one who pretends to be a friend but is in fact an enemy.<br /><br />The green revolution also makes a strong showing, with "locavore" for a person who eats only locally-grown food; carbon footprint as a measure of one's carbon emmissions; and green-collar, referring to jobs designed to help the environment.<br />Other newcomers<br /><br />Acai<br />The small, dark purple, berrylike fruit found in central and south<br />America has been known by this word since 1868 but its place in the<br />dictionary has been forced by a recent fad that claims it is an aid to<br />dieting<br /><br />Goji <br />A big year for berries all round, with the dark red mildly tart bruit<br />of a mainly Asian shrub making its entry thanks to its new popularity as a<br />flavour in drinks<br /><br />Haram<br />Items, usually foods, forbidden under Islamic law<br /><br />Memory foam<br />Another recent fad, this time for a mattress that supposedly<br />remembers the shape of your back<br /><br />Neuroprotective<br />One of several new words relating to health and medicine,<br />it refers to drugs that protect neurons from injury or degeneration<br /><br />Reggaeton<br />Another fusion word, in this case relating to the union of rap<br />and Caribbean rhythms in popular Puerto Rican music</span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-2776511026231573115?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-75801940860105674172009-07-06T23:13:00.001-07:002009-07-10T22:34:55.653-07:00Cherry Blossoms is a film of great sensibility<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlLyhMZbhxI/AAAAAAAAHik/Qvo8RMx3CLk/s1600-h/60dorris2shot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SlLyhMZbhxI/AAAAAAAAHik/Qvo8RMx3CLk/s400/60dorris2shot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355609558974433042" /></a><a href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/18/66/60/99/18943333.jpg">photocredit</a><br /><br />I recently viewed the film, <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.netflix.com/Movie/Cherry_Blossoms/70111465">Cherry Blossom</a></span> by Doris Dorrie, an independent German filmmaker. The film touched me so profoundly that I saw it three times and found it to be the equivalent of a "Buddhist slap." While it deals with the tragedy of human relationships and our blundering inability to be present with and for the ones we love, it is not depressing. It's final message is that by entering grief and journeying through it we can find spiritual insight to connect with selfless love. We are all condemned to the sorrows of temporal existence but ultimately aesthetic beauty and acceptance of natural cycles of life and death lead us to transcendence. The film is enhanced by gorgeous cinematography, music and Butoh dance.<br /><br />After seeing the film I looked for reviews and was disappointed that by and large it's spiritual depth was overlooked and that it was panned as a "feminist" movie perhaps because in this misogynistic era a woman produced it. There were no polemics in what I would call the Buddhist perspective of the film.I saw every character in the film as representing a different aspect of myself. It's really quite remarkable and I encourage all of you to see it. I assure you, you will look more carefully at the ones you love after you see it. <br /><br />This is a snippet of a review that I did like," <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/11/movies/11stua.html?_r=1">With her newest Japan film, “Cherry Blossoms” (which has its New York theatrical premiere on Friday), Ms. Dörrie reconfigures the wrenching parent-child tensions of “Tokyo Story,” the 1953 masterpiece of Yasujiro Ozu. Departing from the formal rigors of Ozu’s postwar reconstruction drama, Ms. Dörrie brings her trademark empathy and humor to the plight of an elderly Bavarian couple. Trudi and Rudi (Hannelore Elsner and Elmar Wepper) visit a son and daughter in Berlin who are too distracted by family and work to give their parents their due. The indignities continue in Tokyo, where Rudi is ignored by an expatriate son and, as consolation, nurtures a surrogate relationship with a teenage Butoh dancer</a></span>.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doris_Dörrie">Doris Dorrie</a></span> is a very gifted filmmaker and I look forward to seeing other films she has made and will follow her in the future.<br /><br />Note: film trailer in my video bar on right side of blog<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://lotusgreenfotos.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-break-dancing.html#comment-form">If you like this post than visit Japonisme</a></span>.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-7580194086010567417?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-8264036272139465692009-07-02T12:12:00.000-07:002009-07-02T12:12:00.363-07:00urban flute player evokes HandelI have been practicing my flute with more ardor than usual. Perhaps because I love the warm summer weather. My next door neighbors swimming pool is reflecting moonlight tonight. The view on my balcony delights. Even as California devolves into bankruptcy there are these perfect moments to commune with nature. Amid the fear and panic there are quiet moments to collect. These are the days given to me.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmwnM7_CoI/AAAAAAAAHic/E-ge5DNZFEo/s1600-h/DSCN4209.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmwnM7_CoI/AAAAAAAAHic/E-ge5DNZFEo/s400/DSCN4209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353003819640752770" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmwm_tW3wI/AAAAAAAAHiU/OY5mu-vcdaw/s1600-h/DSCN4218.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmwm_tW3wI/AAAAAAAAHiU/OY5mu-vcdaw/s400/DSCN4218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353003816089739010" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmwmdq888I/AAAAAAAAHiM/6qkpAItE8gY/s1600-h/DSCN4219.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmwmdq888I/AAAAAAAAHiM/6qkpAItE8gY/s400/DSCN4219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353003806952846274" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-826403627213946569?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-13197667961601455832009-07-01T00:12:00.000-07:002009-07-01T00:12:00.476-07:00The small trees erupted into a flame of color<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmtfBjo1RI/AAAAAAAAHh8/39K5eESkBx8/s1600-h/DSCN4204.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmtfBjo1RI/AAAAAAAAHh8/39K5eESkBx8/s400/DSCN4204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353000380612007186" /></a><br /><br />What has been blooming under your nose?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmteOF8plI/AAAAAAAAHhk/gBB6ITq5o1U/s1600-h/DSCN4186.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmteOF8plI/AAAAAAAAHhk/gBB6ITq5o1U/s400/DSCN4186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353000366797268562" /></a><br /><br />One moment everything was green and bud, said Princess Haiku<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmtefl2FCI/AAAAAAAAHhs/fIfOzkO75aU/s1600-h/DSCN4190.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmtefl2FCI/AAAAAAAAHhs/fIfOzkO75aU/s400/DSCN4190.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353000371494458402" /></a><br /><br />And suddenly this wild bloom.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-1319766796160145583?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-35651119095921238882009-06-29T22:57:00.001-07:002009-06-29T23:11:34.384-07:00in Summer, white poppies remember<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqP8-wcdI/AAAAAAAAHhM/GVWGe_H3E8s/s1600-h/DSCN4310.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqP8-wcdI/AAAAAAAAHhM/GVWGe_H3E8s/s400/DSCN4310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996823150653906" /></a><br /><br />Princess Haiku was invited to a Midsummer Eve ball.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqPdckCiI/AAAAAAAAHhE/B3eO19nfcbc/s1600-h/DSCN4311.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqPdckCiI/AAAAAAAAHhE/B3eO19nfcbc/s400/DSCN4311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996814685735458" /></a><br /><br />And went as a poppy of course.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqPOAE88I/AAAAAAAAHg8/0dvfMl754ZY/s1600-h/DSCN4314.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmqPOAE88I/AAAAAAAAHg8/0dvfMl754ZY/s400/DSCN4314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996810539725762" /></a><br /><br />How timeless your evening gown is said her friend, Astrid.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmpz8qhYPI/AAAAAAAAHg0/kRfoox2VQqs/s1600-h/DSCN4310.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmpz8qhYPI/AAAAAAAAHg0/kRfoox2VQqs/s400/DSCN4310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996342029443314" /></a><br /><br />Her small nephew, Neptune was enchanted.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmpzbEKGpI/AAAAAAAAHgs/Z2VGfwIA_0k/s1600-h/DSCN4305.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmpzbEKGpI/AAAAAAAAHgs/Z2VGfwIA_0k/s400/DSCN4305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996333010164370" /></a><br /><br />Why this dress and not another said her escort, Sir Virtue.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmpzJr30fI/AAAAAAAAHgk/raPELJc4h5w/s1600-h/DSCN4300.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SkmpzJr30fI/AAAAAAAAHgk/raPELJc4h5w/s400/DSCN4300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996328344900082" /></a><br /><br />Princess Haiku smiled although she wouldn't answer, but I will tell you her secret reason.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmpy-4IlAI/AAAAAAAAHgc/6Suyhe2D7j8/s1600-h/DSCN4294.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Skmpy-4IlAI/AAAAAAAAHgc/6Suyhe2D7j8/s400/DSCN4294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352996325443539970" /></a><br /><br />Poppies remember.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-3565111909592123888?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-69153649472759307062009-06-03T22:51:00.000-07:002009-06-03T23:06:23.785-07:00time has slipped awayThank you all, for leaving comments on my blog and I will be around to visit in the next few days. I didn't mean to stay away so long. I became preoccupied with the crashing apart of my once beautiful state. Many of you no doubt know what is going on in California.<br /><br />Blogging is a form of meditation for me and I have decided it's essential to focus on some positive things. As soon as I replace the upload cord on my Coolpix cam I will post a new post.<br /><br />What will be the topic of my poetic reawakening?<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-7236868080155150150?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-3314961797727448222009-03-31T23:31:00.000-07:002009-04-01T00:52:22.733-07:00Bamboo Dream; the sadness that comes out at midnight... said Princess Haiku<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdMT6rX4s4I/AAAAAAAAHf0/_5_aWSkq6ng/s1600-h/cloudgate3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdMT6rX4s4I/AAAAAAAAHf0/_5_aWSkq6ng/s400/cloudgate3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319617483650937730" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdMT6pxTkdI/AAAAAAAAHfs/rN0V_3VgNJQ/s1600-h/100379.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdMT6pxTkdI/AAAAAAAAHfs/rN0V_3VgNJQ/s400/100379.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319617483220685266" /></a><br /><br />Waking dreams or Watching the <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.cloudgate.org.tw/eng/english/cgdt.html">Cloud Gate Dance Theatre of Taiwan</a></span>.<br /><br />A DVD of <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.cduniverse.com/productinfo.asp?pid=6308067">Bamboo Dream</a></span> arrived from<span style="font-weight:bold;"> <a href="http://www.netflix.com/">Netflix</a></span> today and I have viewed it three times already. For those of you who pan netflix do be advised it has a superior collection of documentaries and performing arts films. Yes, I know that one waits forever to receive new releases, but high art awaits your summons. <br /><br />I saw <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://princesshaiku.blogspot.com/2007/02/wild-cursive-dance-review.html">Wild Cursive</a></span> at Cal Performance two years ago and would dearly like to see Bamboo Dream live. Artistic Director and Choreographer Lin Hwai-min's esthetic exploration of the bitter symbolism of the bamboo evokes pristine beauty and pathos. It speaks to the tragic and temporal nature of human life and the constant movement of the psyche. <br /><br />The evergreen Chinese bamboo survives even the bitterest of winters thus symbolizing integrity and also representing elegance. Bamboo plays a role as metaphor in many ancient tales. <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.livingartsoriginals.com/flower-bamboo.htm">Bamboo</a></span> is one of the fastest growing plants and the delicate and constant movement of the dancers evokes this mysterious process. <br /><br />Before even the lyrical dream sequences representing the seasons are over, an entire new forest of bamboo has arisen around heart and soul. In my Western interpretation it is difficult to decide if the rapid and amorphous movement is the protection or the dense forest that results. As spirits of a bamboo netherland, dancers create and recreate haunted landscape and ancient history before our eyes. The dancers of Cloud Gate benefit from the ideas and concepts of collectivity and perform as one breath. <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.naxos.com/composerinfo/Arvo_Part/21305.htm">Arvo Part's</a></span> paens to the mythology surrounding bamboo in Asia is perfectly expressive of Hwai=min's concept. <br /><br />Each of the dancers in this ensemble are qualified to be a danseur/ballerina. Put them all together and voila. you have Cloud Gate Theater of Taiwan dancing for Princess Haiku. Of note also is the flute improvisations of Chinest flute player Huang Sheng-Kai. I am going to check youtube so check my video player, right side of blog. <br /><br />Here is a great review:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">F<a href="http://www.onlinereviewlondon.com/reviews/bamboo.html">rom the initial strains of an unearthly Chinese flute, played by a solitary wanderer on a stage forested with bamboo trees, Bamboo Dream promises to be a mystical work of exquisite beauty. Using an intoxicating array of styles, choreographer Lin Hwai-min has created a piece which seamlessly marries the grace of classical ballet with the drama of traditional Asian gesture and the self-discipline of martial arts</a> <br /><br />Reviewer is <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.saatchi-gallery.co.uk/blogon/2006/07/tim_knowles_and_catherine_morl_1.php">Nina Miall</a></span>.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-331496179772744822?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-46675267455963631342009-03-30T09:06:00.000-07:002009-03-30T09:05:31.078-07:00the ghost bride reappears on a calm spring day and tells Princess Haiku that her name is, HenrietteMy name is Henriette, the ghost bride said to Princess Haiku.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAq90jwjlI/AAAAAAAAHdk/l1fbaCmf7yk/s1600-h/DSCN3827.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAq90jwjlI/AAAAAAAAHdk/l1fbaCmf7yk/s400/DSCN3827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318798401493569106" /></a><br /><br />I left Michel Nostradamus long ago with our two young boys. <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdArXAitbMI/AAAAAAAAHds/YDYHZzM_iOQ/s1600-h/DSCN3873.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdArXAitbMI/AAAAAAAAHds/YDYHZzM_iOQ/s400/DSCN3873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318798834207124674" /></a><br /><br />And now we have descendants living in both Aix en Provence and San Francisco who have no idea of their psychic provenance.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp5Eh47yI/AAAAAAAAHc8/zXST2rgZtNM/s1600-h/DSCN3862.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp5Eh47yI/AAAAAAAAHc8/zXST2rgZtNM/s400/DSCN3862.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318797220369723170" /></a><br /><br />Princess Haiku leaned closer for the story was fascinating. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp4igzXgI/AAAAAAAAHc0/Hw-23CKJSzg/s1600-h/DSCN3844.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp4igzXgI/AAAAAAAAHc0/Hw-23CKJSzg/s400/DSCN3844.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318797211238358530" /></a><br /><br />However, just as suddenly Henriette disappeared leaving a storm of <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.botanical.com/botanical/mgmh/d/dandel08.html">dandelion</a></span> seeds behind.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAqIcAFhrI/AAAAAAAAHdc/Qjs0FMGcT2A/s1600-h/DSCN3834.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAqIcAFhrI/AAAAAAAAHdc/Qjs0FMGcT2A/s400/DSCN3834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318797484368430770" /></a><br /><br />I must know the real story said Princess Haiku. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp4fyfV_I/AAAAAAAAHcs/B27qVAg5vfM/s1600-h/DSCN3843.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAp4fyfV_I/AAAAAAAAHcs/B27qVAg5vfM/s400/DSCN3843.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318797210507237362" /></a><br /><br />Do you have any idea what really happened?<br /><br /><br />Marriage and healing work: In 1531 Nostredame was invited by Jules-César Scaliger, a leading Renaissance scholar, to come to Agen. There he married a woman of uncertain name (possibly Henriette d'Encausse), who bore him two children.<br /><br /><br />from<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">The Song the Orphan Sings</span><br /><br />...<br />I have only this one dress,<br />and it's getting thin and bleached;<br />however, it will last an eternity<br />in the eyes of God.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/i/ebooks/pdf/rainer_maria_rilke_2004_9.pdf">Rainer Maria Rilke</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-4667526745596363134?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-72315878780939527262009-03-30T07:33:00.000-07:002009-03-30T07:33:00.421-07:00the blush of Spring, said Princess Haiku<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxUOB5HCI/AAAAAAAAHfU/5gcbWNNJuus/s1600-h/DSCN3853.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxUOB5HCI/AAAAAAAAHfU/5gcbWNNJuus/s400/DSCN3853.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318805383357733922" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxGAA5cRI/AAAAAAAAHfM/QmKLPB4HQdY/s1600-h/DSCN3852.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxGAA5cRI/AAAAAAAAHfM/QmKLPB4HQdY/s400/DSCN3852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318805139077296402" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxF3ouzSI/AAAAAAAAHfE/5JJcGtLi9Ok/s1600-h/DSCN3870.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxF3ouzSI/AAAAAAAAHfE/5JJcGtLi9Ok/s400/DSCN3870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318805136828452130" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxFmQkQqI/AAAAAAAAHe8/ckEZXrKJ0Zc/s1600-h/DSCN3868.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAxFmQkQqI/AAAAAAAAHe8/ckEZXrKJ0Zc/s400/DSCN3868.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318805132163695266" /></a><br /><br />The blush of Spring is a gentle color like no other.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAwhJMORrI/AAAAAAAAHek/87gdISoVtzc/s1600-h/DSCN3852.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAwhJMORrI/AAAAAAAAHek/87gdISoVtzc/s400/DSCN3852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318804505885558450" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAwhJduukI/AAAAAAAAHec/4ep_IYAljxE/s1600-h/DSCN3850.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/SdAwhJduukI/AAAAAAAAHec/4ep_IYAljxE/s400/DSCN3850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318804505958988354" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-7231587878093952726?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-44728865388923880202009-03-29T10:06:00.000-07:002009-03-29T10:11:43.225-07:00this Flower of dreamSpring dreams in its own shadows. Always, every year as the earth turns new possibility.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc-q3BQixbI/AAAAAAAAHbk/0agD9z62DUs/s1600-h/DSCN3813.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc-q3BQixbI/AAAAAAAAHbk/0agD9z62DUs/s400/DSCN3813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318657547155195314" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-4472886538892388020?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-9816472409120880222009-03-27T22:58:00.000-07:002009-03-27T23:03:05.433-07:00Spring, with its gold allure<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc29dNdnuxI/AAAAAAAAHbc/vbrVsenj-q0/s1600-h/DSCN3810.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc29dNdnuxI/AAAAAAAAHbc/vbrVsenj-q0/s400/DSCN3810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318115044522179346" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc29cjL9V3I/AAAAAAAAHbU/tSNDIb6QhZY/s1600-h/DSCN3805.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Sc29cjL9V3I/AAAAAAAAHbU/tSNDIb6QhZY/s400/DSCN3805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318115033173809010" /></a><br />I searched for the white, ballerina poppies that I saw last year. Sadly, they have disappeared from my neighborhood. Instead I found flowers belonging to the gold heart of Spring.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-7712447593630625459?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-37136877808293437582009-03-25T19:46:00.001-07:002009-03-25T20:17:15.565-07:00Opera Chic has interesting new post on La belle Helene<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Scru1JEmSbI/AAAAAAAAHa0/TbOoh904zLs/s1600-h/Grimaud-Helene-01%5BMat-Hennek%5D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/Scru1JEmSbI/AAAAAAAAHa0/TbOoh904zLs/s400/Grimaud-Helene-01%5BMat-Hennek%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317324906799974834" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://operachic.typepad.com/opera_chic/2009/03/dances-with-hélène-grimaud-a-pianist-after-our-own-3s.html">Daniel Harding Dances with Hélène Grimaud In Parma</a></span>!<br /><br />photo via Deutsche Grammophon/Mat Hennek)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://operachic.typepad.com/opera_chic/">Opera Chi</a>c</span> offers interesting reading for the classical music enthusiast.<br /><br />Some time ago I mentioned in a post that Helene Grimaud was a poet's musician and indeed she is. I am working on a special project to be unveiled in the near future. Also, I must dash out for Grimaud's Bach CD. I always shop local even though the internet is tempting, so that small shops survive. -That goes for books as well..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScrzkK9w2KI/AAAAAAAAHbE/17Tk9JXCkGI/s1600-h/4777978bach.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScrzkK9w2KI/AAAAAAAAHbE/17Tk9JXCkGI/s400/4777978bach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317330112808540322" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-3713687780829343758?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-59810639164212832882009-03-25T00:12:00.000-07:002009-03-25T00:12:00.825-07:00In a white spring garden with Octavio Paz<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXDJcXG6yI/AAAAAAAAHaI/WhIZY0u7xaE/s1600-h/DSCN3745.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXDJcXG6yI/AAAAAAAAHaI/WhIZY0u7xaE/s400/DSCN3745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315869502180092706" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXDIuxJrgI/AAAAAAAAHZ4/WXu4u5YrlXI/s1600-h/DSCN3743.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXDIuxJrgI/AAAAAAAAHZ4/WXu4u5YrlXI/s400/DSCN3743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315869489941294594" /></a><br /><br /><blockquote>On the whitewashed wall<br />a play written by the wind and light<br />the shadows of the vine<br />greener than the word March<br />the mask of the afternoon<br />absorbed in the calligraphy of birds<br />between the quivering grates of reflections</blockquote><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXCt_8IDuI/AAAAAAAAHZg/gtIfl3QQXSc/s1600-h/DSCN3741.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXCt_8IDuI/AAAAAAAAHZg/gtIfl3QQXSc/s400/DSCN3741.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315869030694260450" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXCtomu42I/AAAAAAAAHZY/FUMQ429i_FE/s1600-h/DSCN3739.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXCtomu42I/AAAAAAAAHZY/FUMQ429i_FE/s400/DSCN3739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315869024430515042" /></a><br /><br /><blockquote>I am in love with this world<br />stumble lost in myself<br />craving wholeness craving indifference<br />to open my eyes<br /> impeccable evidence<br />among the clarities that dispute it<br />Not the abolition of images<br />the incarnation of pronouns<br />the world we invent among us<br />a community of signs<br /> and at its center<br />the recluse<br /> Perpetua encarnata<br />half-woman<br /> half spring in the rocks...<br /></blockquote><br />from "<span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.complete-review.com/reviews/pazo/2gardens.htm">A Tale of Two Garden</a>s</span>" by Octavio Paz<br />translated by <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.poets.org/poet.php/prmPID/669">Eliot Weinberge</a>r</span><br /><br />Princess Haiku spent the day in a blur of a spring garden with Octavio Paz and poetry so exquisite it went perfectly with chilled champagne.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-5981063916421283288?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-24900064093527090352009-03-24T08:33:00.000-07:002009-03-24T08:33:00.751-07:00Magenta musing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyTP7p7CI/AAAAAAAAHYY/uxlaVoJgjwY/s1600-h/DSCN3589.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyTP7p7CI/AAAAAAAAHYY/uxlaVoJgjwY/s400/DSCN3589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315850978944740386" /></a><br /><br />It's a spring moment in March and once again the magenta blooms.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyS_Wp_nI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/Z3PyxKK12hc/s1600-h/DSCN3706.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyS_Wp_nI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/Z3PyxKK12hc/s400/DSCN3706.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315850974494588530" /></a><br /><br />Seeking me out this world of beauty.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyR5cfRkI/AAAAAAAAHYA/Z8S6UqgIKjE/s1600-h/DSCN3705.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWyR5cfRkI/AAAAAAAAHYA/Z8S6UqgIKjE/s400/DSCN3705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315850955728569922" /></a><br /><br />Transcendent moments are often as subtle as fragrant blossoms.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-2490006409352709035?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-67109508668709040012009-03-23T10:12:00.000-07:002009-03-23T17:17:39.742-07:00the beauty of a tree, said Princess Haiku<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXJFUk7C9I/AAAAAAAAHaQ/92pUCQ5s4dg/s1600-h/DSCN3724.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScXJFUk7C9I/AAAAAAAAHaQ/92pUCQ5s4dg/s400/DSCN3724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315876028440841170" /></a><br /><br />I love trees, said Princess Haiku and all that they evoke. <br /><br />For example this poem <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Given-Sugar-Salt-Poems/dp/0060959010">"Tree" by Jane Hirshfield</a></span>.<br /><br />It is foolish<br />to let a young redwood.<br /><br />Even in this<br />one lifetime,<br />you will have to choose.<br /><br />That great calm being<br />this clutter of soup pots and books-<br /><br />Already the first branch-tips brush at the window,<br />Softly, calmly, immensity taps at your life.<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-6710950866870904001?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-27643233155729785972009-03-21T17:10:00.000-07:002009-03-21T20:15:19.597-07:00exit: Lost Boys of Phoenix Theater, said Princess Haiku<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWPVgRL6XI/AAAAAAAAHXA/OU58FtBtZOA/s1600-h/DSCN3671.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWPVgRL6XI/AAAAAAAAHXA/OU58FtBtZOA/s400/DSCN3671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315812534782781810" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScWOt54Q_dI/AAAAAAAAHWg/Sqn-N_KWDb0/s1600-h/DSCN3666.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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motif<br />of a Phoenix spiral<br /><br />wonder... the<br />men from Hamburg<br />willing catalina mist <br /><br />to leave impressions<br />dripping bauhaus gold teeth<br />view<br /><br />of their <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.big.or.jp/~kizuku/k.html/art.html">travel</a> </span>into the<br />territories of the<br /> US<br /><br />vandal art<br />outlaw ghosts on balcony<br />requiem for HIST>RY performances<br /><br />stage inside<br />a Hornet left tangerine molecues<br />turned dust; <br /><br />behind the age of global blue<br />velvet curtain<br />rip the <a href="http://www.graffiti.org/faq/werwath/werwath.html">GRAF</a> veil<br /><br />you are invited to attend<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="//www.google.com/search?client=safari&rls=en-us&q=houdini+seance&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8">Houdini Seance</a></span> with\<br />...Jade<br /><br />....................Princess Haiku<br /><br /><br />poem inspired by the grafitti artists of the <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://princesshaiku.blogspot.com/2009/02/phoenix-theater-where-spirit-of-young.html">Phoenix Theate</a>r</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-2245188087240178378?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-2058740457532888962009-03-20T18:35:00.000-07:002009-03-20T18:49:41.790-07:00a Gary Snyder poem on the Equinox, said Princess HaikuAnd miniature trees in bloom...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHE8nEoUI/AAAAAAAAHV4/9dbHwseEwTQ/s1600-h/DSCN3630.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHE8nEoUI/AAAAAAAAHV4/9dbHwseEwTQ/s400/DSCN3630.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315451610519085378" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHE7bP6RI/AAAAAAAAHVw/ub_EPbDyeU4/s1600-h/DSCN3628.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHE7bP6RI/AAAAAAAAHVw/ub_EPbDyeU4/s400/DSCN3628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315451610201057554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHDyXXQlI/AAAAAAAAHVo/iQsMjvn3f40/s1600-h/DSCN3627.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScRHDyXXQlI/AAAAAAAAHVo/iQsMjvn3f40/s400/DSCN3627.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315451590588973650" /></a><br />Walking Through Myoshin-ji<br /><br /><br />Straight stone walks<br /> up lanes between mud walls<br /><br />...the sailors who handled the ships<br /> from Korea and China,<br />the carpenters, chisel like razors,<br /><br /> young monks working on mu,<br /><br /> and the pine trees<br /> that surrounded this city.<br /> the Ancient Ones, each one<br />anonymous.<br /> green needles,<br /> lumber<br /> ash.<br /><br /><br /><br /> VII, 81, Kyoto<br /> from <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/NEW---Axe-Handles%3a-Poems-by-Gary-Snyder_W0QQitemZ230328979573QQcmdZViewItem">POEMS BY GARY SNYDER</a></span><br /> Axe Handles<div class="blogger-post-footer">HTTP Request Header
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_______________________________________<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24442055-205874045753288896?l=princesshaiku.blogspot.com'/></div>Princess Haikuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13178263734982687383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24442055.post-46655034896020426982009-03-18T23:02:00.000-07:002009-03-18T23:22:14.851-07:00Retrospective on Sea Change of Helene Grimaud<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScHiJbNLctI/AAAAAAAAHVg/voSBpYFaw9g/s1600-h/theatre_chatelet_paris_helene_grimaud.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fhw-TJnigDo/ScHiJbNLctI/AAAAAAAAHVg/voSBpYFaw9g/s400/theatre_chatelet_paris_helene_grimaud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314777686823629522" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.13h37.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/theatre_chatelet_paris_helene_grimaud.jpg">photo credit</a></span><br /><br />I have been thinking about Helene Grimaud lately and hope that she is playing in the San Francisco Bay Area this next season. If anyone hears anything do let me know. I reread my post about la belle Helene's CD "<span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www2.deutschegrammophon.com/special/?ID=grimaud-reflexions">Reflections</a></span>" and decided to post it again. Based on her elusive personality, love of solitude and delicate health don't think she will have a long performing career. She is forever having to cancel performances for one reason or another (all of them valid as far as I know) but this will not deter me. I am willing to take my chances. The San Francisco Symphony's 09-10 schedule is out and she isn't on it. Disappointing but there are other venues in the Bay Area so I am still hopeful. <br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Retrospective on "Reflections</span><br /><br />Helene Grimaud, has always been recognized as a gifted pianist and recently gone through a sea change, transforming into a virtuoso of legendary ability. The phrase "sea change" derives from a quotation in Shakespeare's play, "The Tempest," suggesting a profound transformation caused by a remarkable agency or energy.<br /><br />I had the pleasure of hearing Helene Grimaud's new CD "Reflection" a musical dialog between Robert & Clara Schumann, and Johannes Brahms. Grimaud plays with a lightness and subtlety belonging to sea-foam with the force and passion of the ocean beneath. Her interpretation incarnates the spirit of these composers. As I listened to Robert Schumann's Concerto for Piano and Orchestra in A minor, waves parted with color as they did for Marc Chagall. I listened with a poetic mind, as consciousness spilled forth from a keyboard; auditory moonlight reflecting upon minnows darting in and out of the sky's eye.<br /><br />So intimately, does Grimaud understand Brahms in his Sonata for Piano and Violoncello no. 1 in E minor, that she evokes him as one would a beloved; effortlessly and without self-consciousness. In the music of- Brahms Two Rhapsodies for Piano, Helene Grimaud removes herself so completely as pianist, as an intermediary, that she becomes the music.<br /><br />"Reflections" is for everyone; the consummate music professional seeking extreme virtuosity, a poet such as myself seeking music to awaken the spirit or anyone who enjoys beautiful music. I suggest that you add this CD to your collection for <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://princesshaiku.blogspot.com/2007/03/alchemy-and-pathos-helene-grimaud-plays.html">Helene Grimaud</a></span> will soon be recognized as a legendary artist. <br /><br /><br />Here is another interesting review from her web site.<br /><br />"<span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.helenegrimaud.com/artistmicrosite/pressdetail.htms?PRODUCT_NR=4775719&ART_ID=GRIHE">English:<br /><br />. . . a vibrant new CD . . .<br />Interview / Anne Underwood, Newsweek / 13 October 2006<br />Hélène Grimaud presents us with a second lovingly themed gift, this time mirroring the entwined love of Robert and Clara Schumann and their adored protégé, Johannes Brahms. Sumptuously presented . . . and recorded . . . Brilliantly partnered by Esa-Pekka Salonen, who conducts with all the joy of first discovery, she launches the work with fierce authority before playing the principal theme with a rare sense of its expressivo and affetuoso character. The cadenza is a full-blooded as even the most ardent lover of the Concerto could wish . . . this is certainly among the most highly charged of Schumann piano concerto recordings. She is no less bold and impassioned partnering Anne Sofie von Otter, an ideal match for a singer whose intensity and vision leave you in no doubt that Clara was a more-than-gifted composer as well as a great pianist. Grimaud ends with Brahms's . . . two Op 79 Rhapsodies, playing with thrilling immediacy in the first and a welcome grandeur in the second . . . This is an exceptional disc, highlighting a young pianist who, imperiously and audaciously, lives for the moment.<br />Record Review / Bryce Morrison, Gramophone (London) / 01 January 2006<br />Love is the "leitmotiv". 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