Spatiu cu Sens

Blog

  • Mariam the Believer

    Mariam is opening some of Damien‘s concerts this year…

    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?
    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?

    Just a shell will be religion as afraid
    He dug a bad belief as rustiness
    Humming as the song, this song
    And the glory will be born

    Vibrating the string of everything
    Vibrating the string of everything
    Vibrating the string of everything
    The string of everything

    We came out of a hole not knowing anything
    And to a hole, we will be sucked back in
    Hitting rocks of gold, make space
    So after death, we keep no pace

    Vibrating the string of everything
    Vibrating the string of everything
    Vibrating the string of everything
    The string of everything

    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?
    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?

    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?
    Don’t we want to learn something more?
    Reach somewhere new and by someone else?

  • simple life

    i’m gonna start writing posts about the simple life I’m experiencing lately: simple things, simple happenings, simple me, simple others…

    simple things that matters and has much sense and essence to me.

    you will find these posts under the simple life category.

  • “Why are you taking this course?”

    “Why are you taking this course?”

    On 8th of March I enrolled in the “Space Between Stories” online “course” with Charles Eisenstein, his invites and people around the world.

    In enrollment, he was asking us to answer the “Why are you taking this course?“question from four perspectives. Here are my answers for today…

    1. Answer as if speaking to an acquaintance or relative who might be uncomfortable with the changes you are facing or have been through.
    I’m embarking in this (let’s call it) course so that I can better understand my “changes”, my deeper wanting of being myself and connecting in quality with the precious spirits around me (myself, you, people in my life, Mother Earth, all beings in the Universe etc.).

    2. Answer as if speaking to a trusted counselor, an ally on your evolutionary journey.
    I’m taking this course because you know I feel this inner calling which drives me to living a simpler, closer to nature life, calling me for changes I want for a long time (and refuse to hear it for a long time). Thank you for bringing Charles and his vision into my life – as you’re holding my hand and knowing Charles (and people like you two) gives me hope for ourselves, for humanity, empowers me, gives me strength and purpose to keep co-creating the small changes that drive to bigger impact on our in-need-for-ourselves world.

    3. Answer as if speaking to your future self on his or her deathbed.
    You know I don’t want us to get to that moment of you telling me “I wish you’d had the courage to live a life true to yourself, not the life others expected of you”. I walk and co-create now the new stories, the story of my own self, with courage, trust and kindness, stories for the most beautiful world my and our hearts know to be(come) possible .

    4. Answer as if speaking to Gaia, the living planet; to the totality of all life on earth.
    Dear Mother, I feel you calling me back to you as I haven’t listened to your call for a long time. I pushed back, I ran away from you and myself and lately as I / we cared less, your call is stronger then ever. I feel it, I see it and it’s time for us to be one again: I am taking this endeavor to get ready. I know I am ready! And it’s such a privilege to come together with other precious spirits in co-creating the new stories. The stories that take care of me, us, oneness, you and all the beings around. We are (be)coming back, Mother, and we are ready!

  • my first unattended yoga practice

    Yesterday morning I did my first unattended tailored session of yoga. My life it’s full of firsts at these times!

    Me and yoga, we have a special relationship which starts somewhere back in… 1994. Coming back sometime soon to write about that story too. A story that brought me into my life and resuscitated me along the way!

    Back to my session… I call it yoga, still I feel there is a long way for me to understand what it truly means. It was unattended as I was practicing by myself. It was tailored, custom made for me, having as objectives: build breath and strengthen my spine / back.

    This is the first practice I received from my teacher, Ronen.

    first practiceIt took me 29:50,05 minutes. Ujjayi breathing is not necessarily new to my system – what I notice difficult is to get breathing – movement – pace in the flow. I was given instruction to get breath and movement coordinated and – as I don’t know yet the process, the movement, the sequences – the flow was interrupted at different times by the need of looking on the instructions paper, pausing to check what comes next, check some next move, recheck to see if I do it correctly etc.

    My breath was already affected – I was having a sore throat, I was breathing a bit difficult.

    I noticed:

    • my ujjayi breathing seam (too?) soft, closer to natural breathing, I don’t control it and don’t know if I need to,
    • my inhale is shorter then the exhale,
    • I tend to finish movement faster on the inhalation phases,
    • I feel active after the practice, in a relaxed-soft way,
    • I feel good about it, about me starting a practice, a new story.

    I feel counting also challenging, the counting on the fingers Ronen tought me works and now when I have many 4s and less bigger numbers (8, 12) it’s ok. Stopping myself of wondering how will it be when I have many different numbers, adding the breathing, the movement, the sequence. It’s practice, right? I practice.

    Also, as in kineto therapy (soon a story on this too), I noticed my legs yet not strong enough to hold my body (posture no. 3). Is it called “posture”? 🙂 Hope yogi will not be mad at me if I misuse terms here. Well, if they are, they have an issue to ponder at!

    I like using yoga blocks (see no. 11), nicely sets the base for the posture, keeping the spine erect and not pressing it or putting effort on it.

    All the postures in this practice cares for my spine – feels safe, no pressure on it. I felt my lower back a bit warm after the session.

    Update: Today I was having my second practice: 26:53,0 minutes. Same: uncoordinated, interrupted, better throat –  cleaner breathing.

    I will keep noticing how practice changes, how I change in-during-after practice and I will write about it from time to time, keeping track of the practice.

    PS: looking forward to the Introduction to yoga – a living practice workshop! I will have the needed basics then!

  • Fernando: 60 things I learned by living in Romania

    Fernando (Brazilian) arrived in Romania by bike from Lithuania, on 1st of September 2013.

    I met Fernando shortly in a BoA meeting of AIESEC Tg. Mures. His eyes were shimmering gates to his shining-colorful soul, even if he covers that with some fancy-trendy-fashionable-professional-like eye-glasses.

    Below is his today post on Facebook – what I was noticing  in his words was that he got most of Romania and Romanian in a relative short period.

    To cut it short, here below is his perception. (I have his “yes” for re-posting it here, thank you Fernando!)

    Exactly 1 month ago I was arriving in Brazil. So here it goes: 60 things I learned by living in Romania!

    PS: Pay attention to what down here is a joke and what is not.

    Check it out! 🙂

    1- Dracula is a vampire outside Romania.

    2- The same dude, Vlad Tepes, is a national hero.

    3 – While vampires drink blood, the real red thing I loved to drink was Visinata.

    4 – Another devilish drink is Tuica, Hungarians call it palinka, but it is the same thing.

    5 – Most moldavians (east part of Romania), muntenians (na. south part of Romania) and others have no idea what happens with Hungarians in Ardeal (na. Transylvania region)

    6 – Romanians smoke an absurd amount of cigarettes. They smoke inside their houses, restaurants, and even shopping malls.

    7 – Romanians always take of their shoes when entering home

    8 – I believe Romanians prefer to keep their floor clean rather than their lungs.

    9 – Traveling in Romania is one of the best memories I have. Rivers, canyons, hills, mountains… They have it all.

    10 – While traveling in Romania you will go through Romanian roads. They are in good condition, but they have an absurd amount of curves.

    11 – Also when traveling in Romania, you might want to pee. But worry not; there are so many houses by the side of the roads that it’s easier to end up in a bathroom than behind some bushes.

    12 – Maramures is a happy place. Happy people, happy costumes, happy colors, even happy cemetery.

    13 – The only thing that isn’t happy in Maramures are shepherd dogs. They are not happy. They don’t like you. Run.

    14 – In fact, unless you are inside a city, whenever you see a dog in Romania, run.

    15 – Another tactic is to always carry mici with you. As I’m vegetarian, I wouldn’t mind giving mici to dogs.

    16 – As a matter of fact, as a vegetarian in Romanian I can definitely say: Romanians love meat

    17 – Sarmale, tocanita, slanina, carnati… you have it all, meat eaters.

    18 – Romanians have soup every single day of their lives.

    19 – Taxis in Romania are ridiculously cheap. In Bucharest they can cost as low as 1,29 per km.

    20 – Another extremely easy way to go around is Hitchhiking. Romanians do it, and give it in return.

    21 – Romanians also expect you to pay for giving you a ride. You can, of course say “nu am bani” before hopping in, but you can get a frustrated driver to shout “INCHIDE USA” at your sorry moneyless face. (true story)

    22 – My favorite mean of transportation though was by inter-regio train. They are cheap, comfortable, on time and often not crowded.

    23 – However, you can end up inside a 12 hours train trip from Suceava to Mures back from New Year’s holiday. Then you will know what “crowded” really means. (true story)

    24 – Romanians love skiing.

    25 – Skiing in Romania is absurdly cheap.

    26 – It took me 3 full days to be taught how to ski. Skiing is not for Brazilians or tropical countries inhabitants.

    27 – Once you learn, though, you will love it and open another door to my favorite part of Romania: Mountains.

    28 – Romania has the most beautiful scenarios I’ve seen so far in my life. All of them from mountain tops.

    29 – Romanian mountains have incredibly well signed paths for hikers, cabanas for travelers to stay overnight and places for the more audacious to camp.

    30 – By now you should have guessed that doing such a trip will be absurdly cheap.

    31 – Interesting though is that many Romanians have never been to such mountains.

    32 – Even more interesting is that Romanians will often overestimate some rather average places (e.g. Mamaia or Bucovina Monasteries) and underestimate awesome places (e.g. Bucharest).

    33 – Bucharest is a great city. Sure it has no such architecture as Budapest, Krakow or other eastern European cities, but it has the museums, parks and nightlife that few others have

    34 – People say there are many stray dogs in Bucharest.

    35 – I had more dogs chasing me in any given day by bike that I had during a week in Bucharest.

    36 – Truly, I didn’t see stray dogs in Bucharest.

    37 – Romanian language is beautiful. It sounds beautiful and is achievable for Brazilians to learn

    38 – “Cu carne de vaca nu se moare de foame”…. And my Google chrome translator thought I was writing in Portuguese.

    39 – However, the most obscure part or Romanian language is Dativ.

    40 – AHHHHHH DAAAATIIIIV!!!!

    41 – You can say “mi-e foame” “mi-e sete” “mi-e somn”….. but you can’t say “mi-e oboseala”.

    42 – AAAAHHH DATIIIIIV!!!!

    43 – Romanians talk with their shoulders. Observe it! When someone says “pai, nu stiu…”.

    44 – Follow the same exercise mentioned above and observe their mouths and the chin.

    45 – Hungarians won’t admit, but they have THE Romanian accent. The way of saying “nu stiu” is the same of saying “nem tudom”.

    46 – My preferred way of practicing Romanian is with drivers that have me a ride by the road.

    47 – They would often say what the hell am I doing in such a country if am Brazilian.

    48 – These drivers didn’t know that Romanian healthcare system is great, it has a lower murder rate than Norway and is the fastest growing economy from eastern European countries.

    49 – Generally Romanians complain about Romania. They will find a way to complain about it. Politics, economy, society…

    50 – They are wrong.

    51 – I learned what 4 seasons mean: Hot summers, cool autumns, cold winters and fresh springs.

    52 – Romania has all the 4 seasons with two huge advantages from northern countries: In winters they have sun. In summer it’s not cloudy.

    53 – Romania has a nice wildlife: Dears can be seen frequently, black goats can be seen on occasion (been there done that), bears and wolves are invisible.

    54 – The closest we’ve been to a bear was its footprints

    55 – Romanians are Latin in language, but not as Latin in blood.

    56 – When you enter an office, you have to shake hands with the men but you just wave to the women.

    57 – Romanians expected that me as a Brazilian would play football really well… Terrible mistake.

    58 – For months after the world cup I would hear “so, do you like Germany” from people. Go to hell…

    59 – Most Romanians at their 18’s have two dreams in mind: 1 – Moving to the UK. 2- Moving to any other country that isn’t Romania.

    60 – While Romanians dream to leave, I dream once I will come back.

    Thank you, Fernando!

  • shimmering girl

    Last Tuesday I was meeting Rune and other beautiful beings.

    When I entered the room his presence was almost palpable, even if the room (big conference room in Grand Hotel Tg. Mures) was crowded and  noisy with people coming in for the event. I was stopped, needing to breath in and out to meet it.

    It felt like coming… home. It was home in that large-cold-until-then conference room! I felt Rune’s presence (and not only his) the whole time of the meeting… and also of the man sitting / meditating in the corner of the room – still have no idea who he was and what was doing there. He didn’t had to do anything 😉 to feel it. Well, to satisfy my mind, he was playing the background music for the event.

    At a certain moment, during the final moments of the meeting I felt a strong calling from the middle of the room. Something shimmered and I felt it calling strong. I was turning my body, scanning the room, looking into that direction, I felt my body like a radar positioning a signal.

    I saw a girl… sitting. She had tears coming from her eyes and she was holding on, physically (also), to her heart. I knew it was her who touched me inside. Our eyes locked, I was noticing my heart, my whole upper body, softly warming up even more then it already was and the next moment my body was walking towards her.

    I sat next to her, looking into each other’s eyes… took her hands into mine, facing each other. That moment her body already shivering from tearing burst into more shivers, more tears coming out from her eyes, letting her head down, closing her eyes. I took her chin on my hand, softly lifting her head – we looked again into each others eyes, my eyes were pouring too.

    At a moment, as she was crying she was asking me “Can you explain to me what is happening to me?” – I answered (don’t remember if verbally also) at least nodding a “No” at the same time we both knew the answer was not in spoken words.

    We continue to share our tears and hold hands, me breathing softly, noticing the warmth in my and her body.

    At another moment I was holding her also in my arms (besides my heart), being with her.

    Moments passed, no idea how much time. The room went empty, all participants were gone, we were with Rune and the people organizing the event.

    After I held Rune’s hands too and hugged each other, no talking – knowing again there are no words to share the moment – I waited for her to say hi too.

    We then walked side by side towards the elevator, went down, walked out in the presence of each other, in silence.

    When we were out we looked into each others eyes once more, I wished her “may you be happy!“, she thanked and we walked into each other’s separate ways. Still, we were both home.

    Welcome home, beautiful girl: rise & shine… and make your heart happy!

  • trees

    trees

    zilele trecute am plantat trei copaci… de fapt sunt pomi fructiferi…

    37 de ani… 3 pomi :)… intentionez sa mai modific numerele astea [da…da… observ gandurile pe care le am acum]

    sunt intr-un loc special…

    pe langa faptul ca am plantat pomii, simt ca am plantat in acel pamant ceva din mine, radacini de suflet care vor sa prinda putere… putere sa vina impreuna cu Mama Natura, sa imbratiseze solul nutritiv, sa primeasca nutrientii care sunt deja disponibili imprejur, sa flitreze ce e nevoie, sa hraneasca un trunchi sanatos, viguros si flexibil in acelasi timp, trunchi care sa ramana in picioare in mijlocul furtunii, sa nasca frunze ce se intind la soare, sa creasca fructe dulci, zemoase sau cum le este felul…

  • engleza… romana…

    aici…

    o sa scriu in romana, in engleza… sau alte limbi…

    o sa scriu corect, poate incorect, in propozitii sau doar asa… “aruncat” in randuri sau cuvinte…

    o sa scriu cu sau fara diacritice…

    o sa scriu cu litere mari sau mici, cu punctuatie sau nu…

    o sa scriu despre mine… si chiar cand o sa scriu despre altii sau ce e imprejur, tot despre mine va fi…

    o sa scriu cum imi vine…

    o sa scriu, asta e sigur, pe limba sufletului meu… si am s-o fac in primul rand pentru mine,

     

    amen.

  • So, I write… hello world, again!

    A dear friend of mine was telling me some days ago that this website is dead.

    I would say it is (was 😉 ) dormant, as I created it back in… 2012 March! WOW… more three years since the intention to write :D. I know 3 is a special number to me. Anyway, I was writing, but outside the Internet, in my journals and it was just for me.

    Yes, it was like this my old stories looked like – intention starts then action takes time, until something inside cooks.

    What I know now it is still me I create new stories. The stories in which my heart know that a more beautiful world is possible! In these new stories, I met people at the right time and place, I connect with them, I reconnect with myself, I co-create time-space which is serving myself, the ones around me, Mother Earth and all the beings.

     

    So, hello world, again! 😀

     

    This is me on the way – trusting the process, noticing the struggle, breathing in and out, writing myself out.

    This is me, who kept searching for myself for many years, believing my own and others bullshit. I still have a lot of it inside but I kindly look at it and holding it in my heart and as other special beings are holding my hand and are by my side, I rediscover my way back home.

    A home where I (we) feel safe, protected, strong, soft, empowered, in congruence with oneness, with you, whomever you may be.

    OH, same friend was telling me to become more specific so I will try that from now on. As specific intentions and thoughts drives to specific actions.

    So, I write! 🙂

  • [acrostih] Sunt un Poem de Iubire

    [acrostih] Sunt un Poem de Iubire

    Se pare ca sunt totusi
    Uneori… azi de exemplu…
    Nu ma pot abtine sa nu fiu IUBIRE!
    Tacere… pace… e simplu parca.

    Una cu mine, aproape de centru(l meu)
    Norii trec si vin, raman doar eu.

    P…. imi aduce aminte de mine.
    OH, ce minune ca sunt, ce minune ca e!
    Eu… cer, pasari, natura… poem, iubire.
    Maine e noul AZI!

    Doar de mine depindein cand in cand
    E bine sa fiu: poem, iubire, poem de iubire.

    Iubire,
    Una cu mine,
    Bine cu mine
    Inauntrul meu.
    Ramane sa fiu doar, sa raman
    EU!

    Noiembrie 2014

0
    0
    Cosul tau
    Cosul de cumparaturi e golInapoi in magazin