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NIL NOVI SVB SOLE

Porque solamente el caos de la retórica
confunde y modifica la coherencia histórica.


Ni Parra, ni Lira, ni Huidobro
ni Bertoni, ni Kavafis, ni de Rokha
ni Rimbaud, ni Mallarmé, ni Baudelaire;

para combatir a esos líricos ogros
que sabor amargo dejan en mi boca
me hice un vate, de nombre Gustavo Demelier.

ancientart:

Cave 19 at the Ajanta Caves, Maharashtra, India.

Ajanta contains 30 excavated rock-cut caves which belong to two distinct phases of Buddhism: the Hinayana phase (2nd century BC-1st century AD) and the Mahayana phase (5th century AD-6th century AD). These caves are considered to be one the finest examples of early Buddhist architecture, cave-paintings, and sculpture.

The Archaeological Survey of India, Aurangabad Circle, speaks specifically of Cave 19:

The small chityagriha [prayer hall] is considered one of the most perfect specimens of Buddhist art in India. The exquisitely decorated facade and beautiful interior form a grand combination of richness of detail and graceful proportion. The inscription in Cave 17 records that a feudatory prince under Vakataka King Harisena was a munificent donor of this cave, datable to the 5th century AD. It consists of a small but elegant portico, verandah, a hall, and chapels. The apsidal hall is divided into a nave, an elaborate and elongated drum, and a globular dome which stands against the apse. 

The pillars and the stupa are intricately carved with the figures of Lord Buddha and other decorative motifs. The sidewalls are also adorned with countless figures of Buddha while the ceiling is filled with painted floral motifs in which animals, birds, and human figures are cleverly interwoven. The chapel contains the panel of Nagaraja with his consort known for its serenity and royal dignity.

The first and second photos were taken by Kirk Kittell, the third is by Arian Zwegers.

lonequixote:

The Friendship of Don Quixote ~ Octavio Ocampo

lonequixote:

The Friendship of Don Quixote ~ Octavio Ocampo

(vía lonequixote)

Poema Un soneto demelierano, de Gustavo Demelier, en Poemas del Alma

hace 2 semanas- 1

Epitafio

Si fuera mi último día

y tuviera que escribirte un poema

éste empezaría así: ….

y terminaría así: ….

esas serían mis últimas palabras.

Gustavo Demelier




anisis-scrapbook:

Some variations of griffins

(vía scientificillustration)

jaidefinichon:

Andaur qlo guardame un puesto! 

Jajajaja

jaidefinichon:

Andaur qlo guardame un puesto! 

Jajajaja

rorschach69:

puta que es buena la musica chilena y aun asi gran parte de chile no la valora

rorschach69:

puta que es buena la musica chilena y aun asi gran parte de chile no la valora

(Fuente: enfrases)

El día se erguirá ante nosotros.
El día nos seguirá
hasta el día.

“Pulso”, Paul Auster. (via villings)