today i went to see misha’s baseball game in coney island

Apr.16.2012

today i went to the great concert

Apr.15.2012

 

the music was the highest art life form and absolutely perfect from the beginning till the end.

because the master knows the truth

The Art of Improvisation in Persian Music

At the moment of creation, the musician faithful to the art of improvisation choses a certain path by selecting various intervals in harmony with his mood. Until the sounding of the first note on stage, this path is a great secret to the conscious mind of the improviser and what is desired during the concert is only known to the unconscious. In Eastern mysticism, the unconscious is also called “the clear heart.”

The more meaningful, clear and active the subconscious is, the more attractive and beautiful the spiritual mood of the creation becomes. During the performance, one can choose from many different paths which have been learned by the conscious mind. Through years of practice and repetition, the musician is usually comfortable with such paths; however, all the selections are made without any awareness and this fact makes every performance different. When, during the performance, one becomes too restricted according to the paths learned from the old masters, one has to create a new way while keeping mind the various rules of improvisation. Love and loyalty to the ideal of improvisation and secrets of creation are ones principle and one maintains respect for this creation by being modest toward it; hence, this art in the West called, “inspirational.” All one has to do is let one’s feelings flow freely in the currents of truth, the search rays of God. Love of God, which is one’s absolute love, has been and will be the most complete path to creation.

-Ostad Mohammad-Reza Lotfi





bravo! google chrome can translate
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Apr.15.2012

Apr.14.2012

matt

Apr.14.2012


my favorite old photo, japanther tag at the exit of the bridge reminded me of this.
this is 2008!

自転車 事件簿

Apr.14.2012

a few days before christmas, i left my bicycle in front of york street F station and took a subway. because i was very very very tired. a few hours later, when i came back, i saw some parts of my bike were gone- rear wheel, saddle, fender and my front tire was slashed. it was heartbreaking to see my bicycle totally in a different form. i was very traumatized.but it was my fault because i didn’t properly locked up my bebe. i underestimated the possibility of being a victim of this serious crime. my broken-in brooks saddle was chained and had a life time guaranty. please don’t steal this one ever again-

let’s learn a little bit from this video. i see him all the times on the manhattan bridge in the evening. he fixed my flat a couple of times.

in fact i got to like my bicycle better after getting new parts and this nitto higher stem is great for crusing in the city. it slows down but it’s good. cost me so much money but i feel better riding this bike.
how cute, hinoki + james and my good looking bike

Apr.11.2012

お父さんライドプロジェクト
dad ride project

neighbor sarah’s yard

Apr.08.2012

my neighbor nice lady sarah is a window display artist. she just decorated her back yard with her friends for easter party. very impressive!

and the nature tree shadow art is always my favorite piece to look at every day. peaceful brooklyn.