Receiving light especially in the sense of art whose fancy would trouble minds with the natural instinct of reverie, psychology of fragrances and sweet-bitter fruit of asceticism refashioning stereotyped habits upon a world anew Artwork Annie Heisey - Lift More info here and artist statement here.
Esoteric speculation filled with surprising maturity bridging nondescript and nomadic habits with catlike present walk Artwork Annie Heisey - I've Never Been Good at Being Careful, More info here.
Stage of affairs set by powers of convincing and persuading tested in difficult speech willing to supply plenty of reasons for equal occasion and hope Artwork Annie Heisey - The Gate Keeper in the Gathering Storm More info here.
Four of my puppets sit on the bed while the Smurfs rest next to it, on the carpet. They sat themselves there so they can have a better view of my representation. I wanted them all to watch me doing this so I have gathered them here. Of course, I have covered baby … Continue reading Within the heart of a child
"Ultimately, there is nothing to forgive because there is no one to judge." Wayne W. Dyer To be in society means making conscious choices regarding the people you surround yourself with. It is said that like-minded people attract one another but I have experienced situations when that wasn’t applicable so I found myself asking … Continue reading Life as a work of art.
Could we keep our naïve moments of childlike happiness?
Hide my feelings From your curious gaze Let you part on the journey to seek my eyes So you can understand What I am like.
And it was all written on my face. Isabell smiled, doctor Richards, Jacob, was still looking at me and even Luna noticed how tense I was, her paws were on my chin, everybody seemed to be wondering if I was going to move or not. Luckily, Lucy broke the silence and forced me to … Continue reading A fountain of feelings
They say it can take a lifetime to actually learn to know someone and sometimes you might not even be successful. And you know why? Because we don’t even know our own essence and being. And it’s a hell of a hard job to find out who we really are. Sometimes accepting who we are … Continue reading A life of secrets and games.