jueves, 29 de octubre de 2009

"Siempre habrá una madre para un huerfanito"

...Porque donde haya un recién nacido abandonado, habrá cerca una madre que podrá o querrá aceptarlo; es casi otra Ley de la Naturaleza.

(Estas también son para una Galería que hice).

Con El Ejemplo De Kamunyak


"Después Te Dejo Criar A Mis Pollitos"


Nada Puede Alterar Esta Calma


La Primera Gata Con Patitos


Otra Madre de Ardillitas

martes, 27 de octubre de 2009

Más Que Amigos... Hermanos!!!

Serie de imágenes que después irán a una Galería mía en Discovery Channel...

Más Tranquilidad, No Existe

Una Visita Muy Pequeñita


De La Puna Con Amor


"Y El Gato Comerá Con Ratas Y Ratones"


Podría Quedarme Aquí Para Siempre


Mis Dos Pequeños Tesoros


Te Llevaré Hasta Donde Quieras


"Entre Hermanitos"


Pequeño Grupo familiar


"¿No Nos Conocemos de Antes?"


"¡Saquen Esta Reja Ahora Mismo!"


Ningún Amor Es Pequeño


Nuestra Madre Duerme Cerca


¿Te Acuerdas De Cuando Me Llevabas En Tu Boca?


Perdí Las Piernas... Gané Un Amigo


Quédate Conmigo, Aquí Estarás Bien


Comidita En La Boca Para Todos...

viernes, 9 de octubre de 2009

¿Sólo un Talismán?

Imagen de un amuleto Tailandés; el mantra que tiene inscripto es para traer buena fortuna, pero puede servir para muchas cosas, como tal vez que eso, precisamente, siga ocurriendo. Porque si el símbolo representa además la idea, la imagen tiene que haber sido bastante común en la realidad... Y como para demostrarlo un poco mejor, ahora están esas imágenes más abajo (algunas ya las publiqué, pero...):



(Encontrado en Photobucket)


2007 - Yes, I'm Their Happy Mother


2009 - Mother... Of Nine Mice!!! (Found in Flickr).


"Yes, I Nursed Them"


Owned originally by a member of writing.com

Kamunyak, con sus Terneritas 1ra y 3ra

En Diciembre del 2002, la Leona que más tarde fue llamada Kamunyak-Maa comenzó a asombrar a todo el mundo con su devoción hacia los Oryx recién nacidos. Este es mi primer doble homenaje:

When the Sun
looking down the valleys
was subduing
every soul and body...
She was hunting
some kind of dream
inside her,
some kind of memory
that only her
could bring back for the living.

Her eyes she turned
from the burning breath;
her heart there found
a fragile, lonely creature...
With little steps,
the Oryx was
beside her,
and then the Lioness
remembered
her mission for that evening.

Both of them were
two souls in solitude,
being left behind,
finding each other...
They walked then
in a world made by themselves,
and no one else would enter
to make them being not
side by side and sleeping.

But some sad day,
the Nature that was jealous
reclaimed her child,
the little baby Oryx...
So she kept hidden
with mother tears
inside her,
to herself swearing
never again
with Lions have a meeting.

Now the Lioness
knows better what she wants,
as the Oryx Herds
browse by the hills foot...
She only watches
feeling a sea of fondness,
and walking near them,
she remembers
in each, her baby missing.


Now the Lioness heart
came from the night
inside her,
a month of empty evenings,
to wake on Easter
and turn her into mother
again, for the third Oryx.

Someone loves you more,
someone needs you more,
my baby,
and you're so little...
Let me be the one
to be with you the whole day,
and rest by me at nap time.

The jealous Nature
wojn't take you now
from me, babe...
Just stay quiet and watching.
Mom will face both Pride and jaws,
mom will break them teeth and claws,
so that they pay for my Calf.

The fight was over
with unexpected
opportune help
at her most hopeless moment...
Then she turned slowly
her back on the past danger,
to join once more her Calf girl.

What kind of fondness
they'll have enjoyed
together again
sharing their love in secret?
Only the fight is to remember...
Angels mostly stay unseen,
making Heaven's job around us.

Kamunyak, con sus Terneritas 5ta y 7ma.

Entre el 8 y el 9 de Octubre (2002), la Leona de Samburu intentó por 6ta y 7ma vez ser madre de dos Antílopes: Oryx e Impala, en este caso. Aquí va entonces este segundo y doble homenaje.


Five stars for you
now shine there in the dark skies...
A crown of blessings
that only you
can enlarge with a new gem.

Come, Naisimari,
I'll take you through the bushes,
until the Sun light
fade out behind
the Hills that live from old days.

The Herds are moving,
and yet you walk beside me...
Mother and daughter
under the face
of a smiling and bright Moon.

Again at sunrise,
my girl is sleeping calmly,
and in the meanwhile,
I watch her dream
with golden eyes of honey.

My merry daughter,
my biggest living treasure...
If I could give you
my gift of milk,
you'd always be my baby.


Go, sweet Kamunyak,
the Herds are moving, join them!
A Guiding Spirit
and Antelopes
enjoying one another.

The breeding season
will bring again new babies
for your loving eyes
to find again
a treasure warm and tender.

Antelopes browsing
and Lioness protecting
their Calves among them...
Her one true place,
her only big desire.

Mother of the Herds,
your love is growing stronger...
Some day you will be
part of them all
in body and soul for ever.

Go now, Saint Blessed,
surely they're waiting for you...
The day you get there,
your Calves will dance
in circles all around you.