reflexions on the mideast situation

writing tonight as a communique the thoughts that occur
reflections or reflexions upon the unique situation
existent in the holy land
everybody keeps going and taking buses. the explosions anounced on tv and news papers
do not stop anyone almost from going to beaches, shopping shopping and all that jazz....
everywhere upon the planet with the sun burning us... oh aton.....
the news in the Torah are that for the second time the Animal voice spoke to the human mind
trying to bring the human to understand his bestial condition
a kind of softer anouncement and kinder reminder of our half animal being
and half goddly made...
at first we broke our souls, then our bodies, then our spirits.

so now in this chaotic understanding, we come to not know the value of Adam meaning land
and the meaning of Haiah...meaning life... or Eve... or Woman.

The indians from the American continent, the remaining ones around... say the land is the mother

Here some jewish people have no land... and even can be led to quit their lands
going to what is called exile

the mind is a great traveller
marco polo went far
so did umberto ecco

i did not go far... leaving egypt
knowing europe
and south america
i have returned mid east

this time the sun is burning my ageing eyes

the third eye from india and from the jew
is still opening up

from there i see a glimpse of some eternity
something one does not loose
this little something
is not kept in the banks

in my exhibition
there is some eye
that sees
it's own insidethrough the cut

by cutting the umbilical cord
we get new life



ritanada.
blessed be us,,,, this fragile and monstrous and so growing up
we the only one
the whole light
coming down

beyond our understanding of colours
or of vibes

seems that we are entering the cosmological times

ritanada.
it is possible and worth to comment and share your views
love.

news from holy land after the event

dear friends
it was at the coming of the new moon, at the second/third tamuz
the night of the ninth of july 2005
my first exhibition

the exhibiting is not what matters but it is part of the painter experience
you are a painter only after you exhibit

a painter is born, a neshama is alive

the story there tells the wonderings and wanderings through the mind and body
through colours mainly the stream of the form is formed, in an intuitive composition
at times minimalist , little words form the message... new dawn
nada in arabic means dawn
nade is the pronounciation

nada is nothing in spanish,....but jews were persecuted in spain... long ago
nada is from egypt and it is jewish
nidah is related to purification and cleansing of the dirt of the soul...
paradoxically it is also related to betulot kedoshot....

rita nada is me.... and a painter of the inner voyage of a woman jewish egyptian
brasilian at times and really
an israeli woman , painting...
after thirty years of doctoring hematology..... in the blood we all live.....

the painting chariot, with it's red and blue separate and united by the magic ....
by the miracle.....
i ching was studied by me during these years, my paintings being influenced by the chinese sages and the yungian psychology the new age times....

the more recent paintings such as the woman in gold, the landscapes called experience and tree blossom reflect a purified more nada vision, the woman the chi the she in hebrew
pronounced as a he... hihi....

the joke of living in pure grains touches here there the know before the feel.....

life in the east, tsunami represented as a visionary painting special indeed... marking the coming of the new ages... the visionary

in almost all of it reigns a certain realm... the realm of ritanada.

it speaks of lands and centering and subconscious subtle... it takes to penetrate

any new world tells stories of the past in the present space presented as a sharing of my soul

all of you my whole .....

ritanada.

news from holy land

hi
tonight is a special night
for us travellers
in space and time
the news are that we are free
and we celebrate the exhibit to come
of ritanada in Tel Aviv
on the night of July, the ninth

Be it a blessed time
for all those who love
art
and soul
for we are all rainbow
and one
special
thanks
to dikkie ally
figure of my subconscious
brought to surface
through synchronicity
and many other mystic
factors

Love from Rita , Israel, 2005

news from holy land

Hi my friends
in this very moment we are all travellers in space and time
the control of it is not possible any more
we are all one
this is why I am in Israel now
the land of milk and honey
where soon my paintings will reach the heart
of the people
and this is a sharing of talks
the language is that of vibrations and colors
or colours

psychiatriac cases are all who mirror
with empathy
for the mirror is chaotic
all visionaires
are but painters
and the words
came first

this is why i send my special love
to all
and of course to dikkie my ally
of the subconscious
ciao

Come and see my web site

See my paintings at

RITANADA.ORG

february the eighteenth

Fifty eight years old, fifty eight funny years, what to do about it?
Society , functions , history , and time gone by.
Thoughts for today:
Thoughts are clouds.
White or blue clouds, painting clouds.

The nuclear age is not appropriate for dreamings

Last year on the first day of the jewish new year

a beautiful peacock just stood in front of me , saluting
blessing for a good new year

Thoughts are clouds

Words are weapons

All livings and deads are but life spreading around unidentifiable

Every one has a unique story. The common denominator is life on earth

What is called the Tree of Life in Caballah

this is the kingdom this is the site

What we think or feel is but conditional pavlovian reflexes... monkey man

unaware , even the civilized rebel.

Like a wheel civilizations unfolds a very paradoxical pace. On one hand we reached the moon

and the numbers grow bigger in population in marvels and horrors all

pure reflections of some part of this brain, neuronic and axonic communications

networks of telepathic fibers, as well as fiberoptics, lazer beams.

During the centuries and karma I now reach the time to discover together the path of magic

the shamanic the path of life , gipsy jew ....

This is the path of aloness

One sees all around all the Gods of Israel

Fear only the King of Kings

the Holy Blessed

One for all

Adonai, Yaweh

the model the superposition of messages, written in paper, carved in stone... written by the fire

The path of return, through a servitute of pharaonic dimensions.... egptian knowledge, hierogliphs

the pyramids....

India........Om shanti.

Big abyss the vedic times

the royal school of KamaSutra

the Sadhus... abstinence, ashes
ashes are good for us.

Knowing that all knowledge is but a shaking foundations to just decompose into elements

Grain of salt , at the mercy of existence... Gold and the antique knowledges...