Worldly peel drying up under intense rays of sunlight while bees sing intermittently after a taste of apple Painting Nicolae Tonitza - Nude
Irregular multi-layered movement breaking tight boundaries of circulating fears in an inevitable outcome
Unguessed reticences inspiring about nothing in a breathless relief judging as time vanishes politely how futile seclusion is The Tarot Garden - Niki de Saint Phalle http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2016/04/18/niki-de-saint-phalles-tarot-garden
by Lord Byron She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the … Continue reading She walks in Beauty
At the window thinking to take the elevator downstairs Modern energy on the street, sound echoing between these buildings. (bewildered) I should like so much to feel this mania of adventurous footsteps (in a low voice - grabbing my coat) My weakness ... secret pleasure. (biting my lip)
Just by silently observing you can understand what love is all about. Could someone else know what to gift you when you haven't learnt how to offer yourself first?
Learn about yourself, every day and with every situation. Our purpose is to become whole, as human beings, reach that inner state of goodness. Ask yourself "Who am I" and give yourself the chance to discover. We, too, can become like Jesus Christ, Gautama Buddha, Mahatma Gandhi, Nelson Mandela. The world needs peace and love. … Continue reading Healing through forgiveness.
I’m sitting at my table and trying to put together my paperwork for my admission for a master’s degree in intercultural communication. My thoughts are stirring at the current images of Planet Earth that’s being torn apart by the latest economic crisis, financial interests, election campaigns, horrific life conditions in developing countries, war … Continue reading I love you and you mean everything to me.
How many times a day do you say "I love you" ?
My eyes were open to Light and Love; With the first word I have read. My soul knew it from that first moment When my eyes saw that very first word You had put out there. I got scared of it at first It was too real to believe it. So I tried to hide … Continue reading In the beginning was the word.