- Neighbourgoods Market

1. http://www.foodwinedesign.co.za
2. http://www.neighbourgoodsmarket.co.za/
3. http://www.flickr.com/photos/lovileedsigns/6725813663/
4. http://www.flickr.com/photos/53970440@N08/5349661054/
5. http://www.flickr.com/photos/lovileedsigns/6725813669
6. http://www.flickr.com/photos/8054045@N06/3536161548/
7, 8, 9. http://www.flickr.com/photos/kooop/
10. http://indieberries.blogspot.com/2011/06/cape-town-yo.html

Here’s part one of “Living Rooms I Could Live With”:

(Photos collected from pinterest.com.)

This year of our lord 2012, I would like to spend a part of every day doing at least one of the following items:

1. Write a blog post.
2. Make videos & add them to a Vimeo account.
3. Exercise.
4. Photographing things.
5. Read a book.
6. Learn and apply a new CSS/HTML5 skill.
7. Brush up/enhance my foreign language vocabulary.
8. Yoga.
9. Graphic/logo design.
10. eBook publishing/authoring.

Happy New Year!

My first perception of Borges is Borges himself. In other words: I see Borges. Let me explain. I must be nine or ten and I’m walking my uncle, who’s in his twenties, along the pedestrian Calle Florida in Buenos Aires. I say that I’m walking my uncle because my uncle is blind. My uncle hoped to become a great painter. During his adolescence he’d won important scholarships and prizes, but he went blind from juvenile diabetes, and at this point – he doesn’t know it, but he senses it – he has two or three or four years left to live. So we’re walking and suddenly someone says, ‘There’s Borges,’ and I look and I see Borges and I say to my uncle, ‘There’s Borges.’ Borges is coming toward us and he, too, is on the arm of a friend or a fan and then my blind uncle – who was the humorous type, wickedly funny – shouts ‘Borges! How are you? You look great.’ And Borges turns his unseeing gaze on the precise spot from which the voice of my blind uncle issues and reaches him and the two of them look at each other without seeing each other, and there I am, in between, unable to believe what I’m seeing.

If you’re automatically sure that you know what reality is and who and what is really important – if you want to operate on your default setting – then you, like me, will not consider possibilities that aren’t pointless and annoying. But if you’ve really learned how to think, how to pay attention, then you will know you have other options. It will be within your power to experience a crowded, loud, slow, consumer-hell-type situation as not only meaningful but sacred, on fire with the same force that lit the stars – compassion, love, the sub-surface unity of all things. Not that that mystical stuff’s necessarily true: the only thing that’s capital-T True is that you get to decide how you’re going to try to see it. You get to consciously decide what has meaning and what doesn’t. You get to decide what to worship.
 
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