"If you could say it in words, there would be no reasons to paint. " - Edward Hopper One thing which I've noticed during some painting sessions, is the avalanche of thoughts. Good ones too but most of them are deeply disturbing. Memories, conversations, life circumstances that have affected me more or less. They resurface … Continue reading How to release old pain
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About All Sorts of Love
The world ends, numerous times, for each of us. It crashes and sinks under waves of agony. At the bottom, in a dense, ocean-like darkness, it catches glimpses of what would mean a new breath. And that alone is enough for a new beginning. The beauty of it all is the strong contrast. The paradox. … Continue reading About All Sorts of Love
7 Lessons I’ve Learned in 2019
“I will tell you why we have these extraordinary minds and souls, Miss Whittaker," he continued, as though he had not heard her. "We have them because there is a supreme intelligence in the universe, which wishes for communion with us. This supreme intelligence longs to be known. It calls out to us. It draws … Continue reading 7 Lessons I’ve Learned in 2019
Thailand, the revelation land
I dreamed of you: You were holding me between your clouds. Your crests were dropping sun rays on my cheeks. My eyes climbed your peaks before. I was on the ship, floating on top of a universe of creatures, humbled by the stillness of the limestones. I felt bliss once I understood that indeed I … Continue reading Thailand, the revelation land
10 Lessons My Twenties Have Taught Me
1. We start listening very late in our life. Most of it, we are just waiting for our turn to speak. 2. Most of the things we buy, will become soon clutter that will be shoved into all the cracks of our house. On the way to the place we will settle for the rest of … Continue reading 10 Lessons My Twenties Have Taught Me
Why are you not safe and why it does not matter ?
If you are safe? Never. If you are in control? I’m laughing inside. Never… not even a drop, not a step, not the flutter of your lashes, not even your eyeballs running from one scenery to another, not your mind making up bright ideas, not my fingers now unleashing emotions alike with yours. Thinking that me … Continue reading Why are you not safe and why it does not matter ?
