Perhaps life is creating you.

       Perhaps life isn’t about creating it, perhaps life is actually creating you.     Watching the sun hiding behind the Alps in sunset gives me a peaceful and grateful feeling for being alive and able to see. For me, the twilight atmosphere has its own calming sound and I’ve noticed that even … Continue reading Perhaps life is creating you.

Within the heart of a child

    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

Discerning colours

  Certainly a first satisfactory establishment In the lost days of arts Flirted politely under musical enchantment Sung by the wind blown through those parts When I had little knowledge of the customs, tongue or trades Or how different was I perceived from the surrounding landscapes Approached with a natural carefree smile, disbelieved as a … Continue reading Discerning colours

wisdom rose

Insensible contrast  in her eyes Makes cheeks flush-ing Repentance brings no satisfaction; -she knows- With little fire she chooses in which passion to burn. Devoting in her distinctness unusual delicacy and generosity -inevitable self-interested- in winning.