Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
Tuesday, November 30, 2004
All my heroes
And, indeed, Van Gogh's biography Lust for Life is what inspires this diary.
I loved Van Gogh for a long, long time for very personal reasons. There was a time when I perfectly understood why had he chopped his earlobe off, and presented it as a gift of love to one of his models... I thought those kinds of expressions of love with one's self and one's agitated mind made sense.
Then I heard a line in the song These Days of Bon Jovi. Jimmy Shoes, the suicidal hero of the song, jumps from a second-story window, "trying to learn to fly." To his mother who thought he was crazy for trying, Shoes says, "Don't you know that all my heroes died?"
I decided that moment that I will never follow a leader who died. But one who lived, and lived on.
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You picked a good one.
ReplyDeleteI wonder. He *died.*
ReplyDeleteBut I still love Van Gogh, and certainly I am fascinated with his lust for life and its glory. Do you have a favorite painting?
Starry Night Rhone - one of his 'anti-suicidal' moods I believe.
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