Showing posts with label Idea. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Idea. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Walk the talk with AbeO


As we hike, bike, canoe, mountain climb across Quebec. It is an adventure packed pilgrimage reminiscent of the life of Jesus. Loosely based on his physical movements across Israel. Discussions will be initiated based on the how far he walked and what he talked about. You will experience time and distances similar to what the disciples felt while walking and boating and facing the elements for long stretch at a time. So you can absorb Jesus' teaching while being stimulated for action. Learn trust and freedom to face all the Divine appointments sent your way.

These theme-escapades and overnight camping adventures will take us from one BonaVenture campfire musical-art event to another. Our desire is to equip disciples for the Bonaventure ministry and take this concept all over the world on a music tour with them. Jesus did good while rattling the spiritual status quo of his time. Walk the talk is current, relevant, inquisitive and soulful. .At each venue there will be an outreach for needy street kids. The centre conseil grogresse can do their play along with other jesus minded artists performing street style antics. Food for the soul and body tent venues will be established as part of the well run site Bonaventure site.

Abeo wants to encapsulate through present day ruggedness and a chronological script of the life of Jesus, the plausible thought process of those He came in contact with during his ministry. The discussions this ensues will be filmed and presented as a subsequent docudrama-reality on www.abeo.biz, a devotional 07 agenda and interactive dvd would be awesome too. We are looking for people of all ages and background willing to vent, locate and process the effect walking the talk has on their hang ups.

The philosophy behind AbeO is artful cooperation. Join us as we develop the Walk. This highly logistical project will come to fruition if you get involved.. First AbeO will help create a breakdown of all Jesus actions and how far he walked so we can emulate the essence of it. Find exciting activities that will trigger a complete let go of what we deem rational in order to be more easily transformed by the message. The result being excited worship and contemplative longings.

Life with Jesus is an adventure... walk on!!

p.s.: speak with churches, start a chain of information on events happening in the area.. be in the know.

possible ideas:
Sky diving.
Mountain biking.
Canoeing down a river for a couple of days.
Hiking and rock climbing.
White water rafting.
Underground cave rivers.
(on site)
Wake boarding, Skate boarding, trampoline/ gymnastic-bungy.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005


A digital drama based on the reflection of our time. A performance piece where. Ex: One lies on the floor as if dead. The show begins with a heartbeat, a twinge, and in turns a soft rhythm into a frenetic bouncing on the floor becoming a tribal dance. Through a sequence of movements creating music and a variety of visuals that mix and intertwine from 2D to 3D to 4D. It is a merging and entering experience. Where the realm of the non-temporal, the time without time, when you stop for an instant and an eternity unfolds, is opened. Experiencing life all around round is a circumference of nothing. The absence of shape surrounded by minutes and seconds. As a girl I thought I could hide by closing my eyes. Is reality only physical? If everything can be numbered then it can be mirrored. If we can portray a biorhythm equal to a color sound or smell, we can then use color and free form movement to free the spectator from banality and let him detangle the common and emerge an artist. I should with the warp and the undefined make use of the auditor’s intelligence and natural instincts to place the pieces together and repair in their minds what is not as it should be. Inciting the public to laugh out loud or cry will stimulate endorphins. Alerting the mind with taste, audio, smell and upside down sideways glances of glimpses of dreams and excitement. I want to use the warp and the undefined to trigger the spectator’s intelligence and natural instincts. The need to associate and resolve in one’s mind will compensate for the lack of reality. For instance, a fresh leaf to crunch up and smell and a small doll to rip up its head. Then the frustration gets to an insane level. I want the public to work as much as the troop in order to unconsciously turn the key and open the door to their fantasies. When individuals see an object live or virtual from a different perspective, that object is sure to be understood as 3D. Walking around or rotating it from all sides and in all possible directions reassures by creating within us a secure and founded eye. Photos taken for all viewing angles should help express 3D felt notion. Perspective is everything; the association next in line and the control must be left to the destiny. . Close to the center of an attraction, along the curve of what is incomplete, always moving towards an ideal does true thought emerge.

Monday, April 7, 2003

Pictures of Lilly


Idea:
All of a sudden when a dog shows up at her place, it dons on a women that she gave birth one week ago. No one near her is willing to help her uncover this mystery as intense emotions and visual flashes grip her memory back to a time when she after a rape detaches herself from those she knew and find in a dying man life, love and solace. They find peace in each other’s arms accompanied by his dog and face their respective demons as he willingly dies of aids and she gives birth to the child conceived out of the traumatic experience a sect inflicted upon her and who in time found the pair and retrieved her and the baby. Placed her with the man who raped her by brain washing her into believing this was her life. One husband, no dog and especially no child.

Lilly is a young girl on the brink of womanhood, raised in a tight nit community. She understands that her life is in the hands of the leaders. It has always been this way her mom tells her and it will always be this way she acquiesces bitting her tongue. It’s been normal around here ever since she can remember. No one finds hardship within his or her tedious tasks. All happily grind away every day singing joyfully in unison. Everyone knows it’s her turn next to uncover mercies. She saw her best friend Oraya become peculiar after the ceremony.

A snap shot:
Lilly leans over the balcony of their apartment in downtown Topeka. She just finished washing a load of whites and is appending upon the clothesline underwear. She is dutiful and smiling and does not notice that some are generously bigger then others as she clips each one and rolls down the line across the back yard. Birds fly up in between the sheets and into the sky as a dog appears around the side and barks for her attention. She pays it no mind but bends down to retrieve the empty clothes bin. A sharp pain grips her mid section. She doubles in pain, one hand on the doorknob the other on her belly. The dog is still barking.

The door opens and in appears her husband Ten who hands her pills and a glass of water. Come inside love and sit by the T.V. She obeys still listening to the sound of the dog’s bark. Something familiar and overt defies her to turn around and take a look at the animal. Her husband rectifies his position by grabbing unto her arm spinning her sideways she takes a hold of the railing and smiles back through her teeth. Let me see this poor little dog. She can feel the pain grow and the fog permeating her conscience disappears. The dog stops barking when he sees her. She stares at it, her husband with one hand on her shoulder whispers comes inside. You see the dog stopped barking. All is well. She follows him inside. Sits by the T.V and swallows her pills in one gulp. Both the pain and the memory are gone. Ten is on the phone.