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Showing posts with label Rudolph Steiner. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rudolph Steiner. Show all posts

Monday, 11 August 2014

Evolutionary Process

I live on Earth at present and I don’t know what I am. I know that I am not a category. I am not a thing - a noun. I seem to be a verb, an evolutionary process - an integral function of the Universe.
Buckminster Fuller, I seem to be a Verb, 1970 

Ernst Haeckel - Rhizopoda Radiata - Kunstformen der Natur - 1904

Karl Blossfeldt - Abutilon, Saxifraga Aizoon, ? - Urformen der Kunst - 1929

Rudolph Steiner - Seven planetary seals - c.a. 1907

"All life is but a poem, a movement. I am but a word, a verb, a depth, in the most savage sense, the most mystique, the most alive."
Blaise Cendrars, Der Sturm, 1913
quoted in Michel Décaudin, La crise des valeurs symbolistes: vingt ans de poésie française, 1895-1914, 1991

Monday, 16 April 2012

Geotheanum

Thinking … is no more and no less an organ of perception than the eye or ear. 
Just as the eye perceives colours and the ear sounds, so thinking perceives ideas.

Rudolf Steiner in Goethean Science (1883)

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“The sense for the perception of architecture is not the eyes — but living. Our life is its image.” 

Rudolph Schindler