Love for thinking and thoughts of love

The Sybil and Erasmus of Rotterdam: the divination and the madness. Two ways to go around the obliged routes of the rationality and the codified thought; two keys to the understanding; two tools to adfirm the free and subjective thought.

The thought and the meditation are the life: to times they need an imaginary route to express a content. And what is more bound up with the fantasy than a love illusion? At times we use these paths for creating parallel realities that help us to give a sense to the one we perceive like authentic. But are we sure that this perception is not the result of a convention that we accept without realizing it? To everyone his own answers.....

To these thoughts is linked the theme of the picture reproduced below that alludes to the contemplation of the beauty and the exaltation of the terrestrial love like instruments for catching the perfection of the universe.

Official Site Borghese Gallery Tiziano Vecellio - Sacred and Profane Love

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But the love is also magic, betrayal, a mental black-out, a loss of sense and spirit.....The fantasy becomes the place where the desire is performed, the loved one inhabits the dream and acquires the substance of it....

May 5 - Friday

"Just in front of the castle the view encountered a wide, fascinating garden. May was just begun and you had the delicious habit to ride your horse by myself after having crossed the low boundary wall that bordered your manor. It was a relaxed time: the only aim was to enrich the spirit with sweet conversations and serene walks."

May 8 - Monday

"Today I have waited for you for a long time under the chestnut tree. The fresh air of this shining morning has stimulated my appetite and my desire of reading. For some hour I succedeed in forgetting you, distracted by my breakfast and the delicious booklet you left me as a gift."

May 9 - Tuesday

"Crossing the park it has seemed to me to notice the contours of your cape. I knew that you had left but the desire of seeing you again made me to attribute your image to some distant shape. Nevertheless, I feared of meeting you: I would have said what to you? I would have been able to describe to you how your memory wrapped every single element of these places like a net."

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THE COMPLETE CATALOGUE OF THE UFFIZI GALLERY IN FLORENCE ITALY

Official Site Borghese Gallery Dosso Dossi - Circe or Melissa

May 16 - Tuesday

"Where are you, my gentle Knight? The castle, deeped in this endless forest, seems to be so far from the world after your furtive departure. The curtains of my canopy are still closed even if a sunny blade filters under the French window. It is advanced spring, other pleasures grants to the heart this warm season but there is nothing equal to the sweet intensity of your memory. The hush has guarded your thoughts but it is as if every your gesture had been a word."

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