Sunday, August 28, 2016


Dakota Fanning: On Weirdness
"My advice would be to go with the “love who you are, embrace yourself” vibe that’s happening right now...I’ve maintained a very normal life when I’m not doing something like this or working. You know? And my friends are the friends I’ve had forever. That’s kept me very sane. I also have amazing parents and an amazing sister, so it's just important to stay true to that."

Love Play
Ai no purē o shimashou 

Music is mathe-magical.
Parts are proportioned
to the whole.

Notes are arranged in a scale.
Strings are strung for stretch
to pluck for pitch.

Horns are formed as variant cones
to play their tones from a base of bones.
Songs are sung for fun. 
"We won!"
"We stunk with funk!"
or "The truck ran amuck!"

The sound is found
from all around 
through the ground
of being sung
or made by being played.

It's magic,
not tragic.

Imitation finds sensation.
Sensation is elation
for the creation of quality
in the realm of heart. 

This is the competition

against sedition with or without 
derision for unity or division. 

This is the craft
to draw a laugh, 
secure a sigh
or cause a cry.

This is the increase in peace

should production cease. 
We have our lease
for the storage of relief.

I heard a strange voice declare,

"This is the sound that wasn't there.

"Misery will decrease. 
Bearing the burden will ease as you please.
Disease will teach, then cease.

"You called on me in a time of trouble.
You found protection in your perceptual bubble.
I spoke to you from the secret place of thunder.
You raised a rose for your summer plunder.

"Please listen to what I have to say.
It will let you hear that you can laugh and play.

"If you listen in your competition,
it will lead you from your superstition.
Strategy for non-destructive force is best.
It will abolish the former zest.

"There will be no illegal law for you.

You will seek truth to find the true.
True peace is not just the absence of war.
It is the presence of justice for more
than was allowed before the bore
was set to exploit the poor.

"I led you to let yourself out of misery
to distill the artillery of history for ministry.
Leadership must live to serve
without injury to liberty or nerve.

"You do not have to kill

to pay your bill or to find a thrill.
Any death imposed in excess of defense is murder.
You will go no further in the garden's verdure.

"You will owe more than you can repay

or for which you can apologize by what you say.
Oh. If you competitors would just stay
on the path from which you should not stray
you will find your way to a better day."

Let love be

for the world to see
that which deserves to be seen.

81 Exultate Deo
1 Sing with joy to God our strength *
and raise a loud shout to the God of Jacob.
2 Raise a song and sound the timbrel, *
the merry harp, and the lyre.
3 Blow the ram's-horn at the new moon, *
and at the full moon, the day of our feast.
4 For this is a statute for Israel, *
a law of the God of Jacob.
5 He laid it as a solemn charge upon Joseph, *
when he came out of the land of Egypt.
6 I heard an unfamiliar voice saying, *
"I eased his shoulder from the burden;
his hands were set free from bearing the load."
7 You called on me in trouble, and I saved you; *
I answered you from the secret place of thunder
and tested you at the waters of Meribah.
8 Hear, O my people, and I will admonish you: *
O Israel, if you would but listen to me!
9 There shall be no strange god among you; *
you shall not worship a foreign god.
10 I am the Lord your God,
who brought you out of the land of Egypt and said, *
"Open your mouth wide, and I will fill it."
11 And yet my people did not hear my voice, *
and Israel would not obey me.
12 So I gave them over to the stubbornness of their hearts, *
to follow their own devices.
13 Oh, that my people would listen to me! *
that Israel would walk in my ways!
14 I should soon subdue their enemies *
and turn my hand against their foes.
15 Those who hate the Lord would cringe before him, *
and their punishment would last for ever.
16 But Israel would I feed with the finest wheat *
and satisfy him with honey from the rock.

Saturday, August 20, 2016


Julia Stiles: "Jason Bourne"

Shintaku no sentaku 

I trust you now.
Don't let me down.

Deliver me with liberty in responsibility.

Listen to me. Save me. Develop my ability.

Be my refuge in the mountains, the city, the trees
or by the sea. Give me shelter for safety.

You are my rescue dog, my family, my intimate friend

the helpful stranger for whom there is no end.

Deliver me from the plan for deception

by media expression or meaningful intention.

You are my hope,
the confidence of a strong rope.

You have been my confidence in youth

in the search for the truth.

Your promise extends from the virgin womb
to the empty tomb.

My praise will be for you 
until eternal promise comes true.

I have become a prophet of portend for many;

a portal of truth for any.

Do not cast me off in old age.

I will become a salubrious sage.

Forget me not when my strength fails.

I will become an elixir for that which ails.

While my enemies are talking against me,

you allow me to be free without a fee.

They say, "She has been forsaken."

You have said, "She will not be taken."

They say, "There are none who will save."

You have said, "She is very brave."

Don't leave everything to me.

Freedom has a price as you can see.

Let those who engage in personal attack

be brought back to the appreciation of tact.

I will watch for your energy with patience.

None will detract from your radiance.

I will remember your mighty acts

to call to mind the truth of facts.

You have taught me from my youth
to show your love and to value truth.

Do not forsake my maturity.

It will make experience an absurdity.

I will show your strength to this generation

to teach the value of veneration.

Your ecstasy reaches to heaven.

Your reason lifts my spirit like leaven.

You have done great things.

My soul soars as spirit with wings.

You have helped me through adversity.

You helped me to find unity in diversity.

You raised me from the deep places of the earth.

It was as if the world as womb gave me in birth.

I will sing praise with instruments and joy.

I will play with sound like a toy.

Those who sought to disgrace me as a tort
now support my home court as a fort.

71 In te, Domine, speravi

1 In you, O Lord, have I taken refuge; *
let me never be ashamed.
2 In your righteousness, deliver me and set me free; *
incline your ear to me and save me.
3 Be my strong rock, a castle to keep me safe; *
you are my crag and my stronghold.
4 Deliver me, my God, from the hand of the wicked, *
from the clutches of the evildoer and the oppressor.
5 For you are my hope, O Lord God, *
my confidence since I was young.
6 I have been sustained by you ever since I was born;
from my mother's womb you have been my strength; *
my praise shall be always of you.
7 I have become a portent to many; *
but you are my refuge and my strength.
8 Let my mouth be full of your praise *
and your glory all the day long.
9 Do not cast me off in my old age; *
forsake me not when my strength fails.
10 For my enemies are talking against me, *
and those who lie in wait for my life take counsel together.
11 They say, "God has forsaken him;
go after him and seize him; *
because there is none who will save."
12 O God, be not far from me; *
come quickly to help me, O my God.
13 Let those who set themselves against me be put to shame and be disgraced; *
let those who seek to do me evil be covered with scorn and reproach.
14 But I shall always wait in patience, *
and shall praise you more and more.
15 My mouth shall recount your mighty acts
and saving deeds all day long; *
though I cannot know the number of them.
16 I will begin with the mighty works of the Lord God; *
I will recall your righteousness, yours alone.
17 O God, you have taught me since I was young, *
and to this day I tell of your wonderful works.
18 And now that I am old and gray-headed, O God, do not forsake me, *
till I make known your strength to this generation
and your power to all who are to come.
19 Your righteousness, O God, reaches to the heavens; *
you have done great things;
who is like you, O God?
20 You have showed me great troubles and adversities, *
but you will restore my life
and bring me up again from the deep places of the earth.
21 You strengthen me more and more; *
you enfold and comfort me,
22 Therefore I will praise you upon the lyre for your
faithfulness, O my God; *
I will sing to you with the harp, O Holy One of Israel.
23 My lips will sing with joy when I play to you, *
and so will my soul, which you have redeemed.
24 My tongue will proclaim your righteousness all day long, *
for they are ashamed and disgraced who sought to do me harm.

Sunday, August 7, 2016


Elizabeth Berkley: Saved by the Bell

ブームを見つけます Būmu o mitsukemasu

Love makes living worthy of life.
Social responsibility transcends 
personal authority or official power
is not authentic.

Make room for the boom.
Look to discover design.

The earth has been called
to show the sight of light
by the axis of rotation
for the revolution of life
in the orbit of our evolution
around the sun.

The voice of love will not keep silence.
A line is shown at the base of darkness.
This is your horizon. Color spreads
through the sky.

The corona of brillance 
appears before the sphere;
rises in sight to light
the substance of air,
liquid and matter
for the day.

Glory is revealed
in the perfection
of beauty.

Energy burns itself with gravity
holding the planets in orbit
as the system moves away
from the point of origin.


The life of light is a raging storm!
Color calls for the arrangement
of atmosphere. Earth has become
the stage for the next act
in the drama of time.

The judgment of goodness
guides people in action.
The design of mind will find time
for the sublime in perception.

Let the heavens declare delight
in the discovery of cause. Cause
creates change. Change deigns
to reign within the range of variation.
We have the variability of substance
within the arrangement of matter.

The seat for judgment bears witness.
Liberty exists within the law.

The law is not for the destruction
of opposition. It is for the correction
of obsession; the possession of those
who 'exist' for oppression; who reject 
virtue for violence; throw away proportion
for distortion; dispose of fairness for cruelty
or discard amendment to the state of severity.

The beasts in the forests, the birds in the trees
and the herds on the hills are free to move together.
They work for existence according to the design for life.

Does God eat the flesh of bulls or drink the blood of goats?

Only by drinking in the sight of life with insight. ;)
The light of life celebrates goodness with joy.

Salvation sings with clarity for thanks.

50 Deus deorum

1 The Lord, the God of gods, has spoken; *
he has called the earth from the rising of the sun to its setting.
2 Out of Zion, perfect in its beauty, *
God reveals himself in glory.
3 Our God will come and will not keep silence; *
before him there is a consuming flame,
and round about him a raging storm.
4 He calls the heavens and the earth from above *
to witness the judgment of his people.
5 "Gather before me my loyal followers, *
those who have made a covenant with me and sealed it with sacrifice."
6 Let the heavens declare the rightness of his cause; *
for God himself is judge.
7 Hear, O my people, and I will speak:
"O Israel, I will bear witness against you; *
for I am God, your God.
8 I do not accuse you because of your sacrifices; *
your offerings are always before me.
9 I will take no bull-calf from your stalls, *
nor he-goats out of your pens;
10 For all the beasts of the forest are mine, *
the herds in their thousands upon the hills.
11 I know every bird in the sky, *
and the creatures of the fields are in my sight.
12 If I were hungry, I would not tell you, *
for the whole world is mine and all that is in it.
13 Do you think I eat the flesh of bulls, *
or drink the blood of goats?
14 Offer to God a sacrifice of thanksgiving *
and make good your vows to the Most High.
15 Call upon me in the day of trouble; *
I will deliver you, and you shall honor me."
16 But to the wicked God says: *
"Why do you recite my statutes,
and take my covenant upon your lips;
17 Since you refuse discipline, *
and toss my words behind your back?
18 When you see a thief, you make him your friend, *
and you cast in your lot with adulterers.
19 You have loosed your lips for evil, *
and harnessed your tongue to a lie.
20 You are always speaking evil of your brother *
and slandering your own mother's son.
21 These things you have done, and I kept still, *
and you thought that I am like you."
22 "I have made my accusation; *
I have put my case in order before your eyes.
23 Consider this well, you who forget God, *
lest I rend you and there be none to deliver you.
24 Whoever offers me the sacrifice of thanksgiving honors me; *
but to those who keep in my way will I show the salvation of God."