Greece is the one that, with "her" Spirit and the Arts, permeated the entire body of developed forms of Human Culture. Stamped all forms of science with "her" unparalleled Spirit, expressing fine meanings of philosophy and sciences, specifying broad concepts of political discourse and state laws, complex concepts of the gospels and the theology of the Fathers, deep meanings of thought of the ancient drama, of prose, of poetry.
I admit that the hearth of the whole world is found in hospitable Greece then and now... Respect "Her"!

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Maristella Becucci - Respect


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  1. Salutations MB,

    Frankly, hidden behind ornery geek's glasses, sallow complexion and coiffure overwrought by grizzled-and-frayed wanderlust hairs, there remains a redeemable you. Frumpish attire, married to cantankerous deportment brands your particular iteration of medusan vengeance untouchable. Still, in another epoch, your mere presence commanded respect: veneration.

    Your deft "post-industrial deconstructionist" projection marks deliberate alignment to and misguided reverence for sacrosanct modern architecture schools' design dictates. Unwittingly, you have morphed into neo-grunge 'ism, likely intent on a "need" eg, a low carbon footprint, unbound by scientific method? Unwittingly, have you become anesthetized, deluded by ominous NWO medieval anti-humanitarian inculcation? Do you embrace NWO's dialectically inducted symptoms: namely, rampant "Hollywood 'ism", replete with "plastic surgery-enmeshed-glitz-fugly-looks" (eg, Joan Rivers) optimally paired, contrarian, to grungery? Cognizant that that ilk's not so tacit UN Agenda-21 targets depopulation at 9.2 out 10? Evisceration of your convoluted imagery, nonetheless, avails your singular service to VERITAS — something stellar, uniquely you, remains!

    During our first meetings, ages ago, in eg, New York and Milano — your present incarnation's physical prime — your visage seized me, and despite ages' ravages and ill-conceived deportment currently, what remains is a dead-ringer: yourself: Egypt's ancient Queen Nefertiti [resuscitated, Neues Museum; Berlin, Germany].

    Your somewhat studied neo-classical predilection (fotomodels reping), reflects your current incarnation's decidedly Romanesque bent, attributable to propinquity {Italy: ROME}, as it draws on legacy patrician and plebeian sentiments. Reflected, too, Rome's scintillating obsessions, focusing on eg, Alpine, Keltio and Nordic physical coloration variety (pigmentation of hair, skin and eyes | and their corresponding physical manifestations) glows. Clear is your appreciation of such vibrancies evident in those core races' male populations .... despite their oft somewhat crude [compared to Mediterranean race's iconographic(al) ideals contemporaneously prevailing] facial et al features that accompanied such genetic constituencies ..... prior to, of course, Mediterranean interbreeding | admixtures, evident in those former peoples' progeny ... revealed, time and again, by your own obsessive choices of those various ethnicities' or gene pools' phenotypes (whom were accorded the rubric by ancient Romans, Keltio: such tribes as the Gaulic, Celtic, Basque, Teutonic, Slavic, various Goths et al) their contemporary foto-ready specimens.

    Meticulous discretization entailed, then and now, golden ratio calculations, re genetic determinism [read: high selectivity and adaptation]. Astute Greeks themselves culled Keltio traits, expressed in certain of their own beauty ideals and siring practices, as depicted objectively (ie, mathematical quantification | valuation eg, iconographic ratios | proportions and the like were calculated, applied and depicted ... on parchments, cast in plaster or bronze, and cut in to wood or stone) in certain of their artifacts and STATUES.

    Commendably — achieved by few others, in recorded history, over these recent 30 plus years — you have conducted numerous face-to-face meetings, established (if fleeting) rapports, with many of the western world's physically elite whom embody the ages' xeno-transference successes, wrought by Titans, Gods and Nephilim (sans intelligence quotients accountancy).

    Yet, despite your concentrated work or because of it, it seems that few have taken notice of that of your own visage: neither have you encouraged such notice nor have you garnered appreciation of it, which, till now, has had, perhaps, little, if any, public airing. Gods' Speed to you dearly strident Maristella: Maristella Becucci is Nefertiti! Bio-regenerate yourself.

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