Concert remembering Lidia: some images from St George's church and English cemetery.

Concerto em memória e invocação da alma luminosa de Lidia...

Entering into the garden and cemetery leading to the church, walking with lights of souls and urns of ashes, we shall cross to the heart, to the music, in remembrance and communion..

Broken hearts and trees, graves and paths tell us that the Way to the Divine passes trough the valleys and sorrows, still trough them we became fortified in the aspiration and realization of the  Spirit and Unity...

The dew upon the souls, graces to the spirits of Nature, fairies and elfs, has become white flowers of grace, beauty and perfume embalming souls for ever

Hearts and souls, memories and aspirations glow in perennial Love...

The golden and blue colour in auras or flowers make us become more pointed to the higher and ablaze in the Primordial Fire of the Divine Being...

By the night and the unknown to see the warm light shinning is always a sign of an harbour and temple, where the pilgrims can refresh their bodies and enchant in hymns their souls... 

May the flowers of the spiritual soul outgrow the cross of our lives, and unite the horizontal and vertical lines of energies and beings...

St George's Church in Lisbon at dusk time glowing in the pink rose for Lidia and friends soul's...

The altar of the Church, the friends, a beautiful place with some hints of pre-Raphaelite inspiration, a place of retirement and elevation, where the High and the Low become united...

Celtic motives and lilies of the white joy of purity and divinity were embroidered by maidens souls to give the colour, flavour and fragrance of the wine to our blood and souls...

Pure souls, the woman in us, the receptive soul, Mary the mother of the child, that every woman or soul is, and the Angel, our beloved and subtle Guardian and inspirer.... Love to them, may they bless us and specially Lidia Stevenson, and former Caldeira Cabral, a so artistic soul...

Nicholas concentrating with emotion in Lidia and in the words and feelings, distances and pitches...

Lidia, muse, artist and fighter for the betterment of mankind's education, soul and conviviality... 

David Cranmer, a peaceful artist enjoying a solo with the voice of a friend, Nicholas, into the communion of souls...

Like the trinity of Graces that we enjoyed in the concert, listening, sharing and giving graces, here we have an essay in the Trinity or even Quartenity of Christianity in a so beautiful desig...

St. George, our beloved master, knight and archetype, although suppressed from the Christian calendar of the saints, still is invoked and loved in the Anglican Church, for our great and inspiring joy...

Nick and David draw and bowing to the Light of Music and Word, Remembrance and Love...

A poem of Love and Perennially recited by a disciple and friend of Lidia

Closing the circle of graces and poems, can we walk joyful in the eternity with all the beings and moments lived and loved? Smiling energies to Lidia going on...

Sharing the some communion of the Holy Grail of Music and Love..

O Manuel Cintra, o Manuel Morais, a Luz, o Nicholas e outras almas belas erguendo os cálices pela perenidade do Amor... Friends come together to the table where is served the Wine of Love, and offered to presents and hoovering presents...

Great spaces, where the ether of sound has built with the time layers and channels of beautiful access to the spiritual world and the Divine, are mostly loved by us...

Some of the presents rejoicing, even if in a shaky photo of an instant robbed to the impermanence or samsara stream...

At the entrance, bright designs, flowers and beautiful and so peaceful souls, like Luz, an artist and activist of the rights of animals and seeds, against Monsanto, and really a faithful friend of Lidia, as we met also at the celebration one year ago...

Luz, Manuel Cintra an Nicolas, really lucid souls, in a kind of Erasmian colloquy

Tiles and petra-duras speak to us on the Universal Civilization of Beauty, from Italy of Marsilio and Ficino to the India of Akbar, Shah Jahan and Dara Shikoh, from Zorastrus and Jesus to William Blake and Rudolf Steiner, asking our souls to became open circuits of Proportion and Rhythm, Inspiration and Love..

Making from the thorns of the life, and from the crucification of our defaults or vices, a ladder to betterment and Joy and Union with the Spirit of God, in a certain way the Rose of the Cross and thorns...

Ending  the celebration of friendship and love, with music and voice for Lidia, we returned into the abyss of the night, with some golden flowers still glowing and giving us a last salutation or farewell of the perenniality of Beings and Love in the Unity of the Divine Spirit...