Every day I keep on working to explain the world in faces. Well knowing, that I’ll never come to an end…
My crazy mind inspires me, whispers me, and shows me… again and again.
I’m listening…
“there is nothing more that exists, no other reality, just yours”
“don’t speak to me, just look at me, face to face,I’ll know the answer, not a word could express what needs to be expressed… with just one glance.”
“Can you imagine – the light within – when clouds are hanging heavyly above you – your mind is dizzy – a roll off jalousie – just listen the strage – over there – a single bird is singing – its song – your song – no one is listening – but you – don’t catch it – they will find you – and finally – without a trace – there is nothing – not you – get disappear by your own – no thought – no cord - nothing.”
“The blackest shadow becomes the symbol of infinite light of the highest sun.
Even weeping willow blossomed, now dancing in game with the wind.
And no sleeping soul anymore, drowned in dream, on the fringes of night.
In times as spring and summer, singing with the larks or owls at night. So in flow of elements, life is a part of the whole in present. And true beauty in everything and everyone, an awakening of the self in eternity...”
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