But there is no veil! some would say. Maybe not one visible to the eyes but there is one. Being afraid to speak what you think, to express as you would want to… Being afraid of the judgement, of the mocking laughs and looks. All of these and many others make us have a veil. … More Lifting the veil
Because they are fascinating. Because when you are immersed into them you forget of anything surrounding you. Because when you are captivated by them you are there, with all your soul and mind, experiencing freedom and bondage at the same time. Because they can take you up to the sky or to the darkest … More Leaving a mark?
After more than one year, it’s time to come back, it’s time to think again of that “far away” future. But what if future is today? What if…? Is it because New Year is approaching? (Is already a bit or a bit more after New Year actually.) Is it because people usually make New … More Ready, steady… Go – when the future awaits
A story that might turn tears into smiles, a story that sees beyond the clouds. How much strength does a bird have? She stays there, strong and elegant, honest and so fragile. The fragility is not a sign of weakness but a sign of something more beautiful. That’s the sign of a king willing to … More The wind tells the story of a king and a castle
What do you do when you have too many ideas? What do you do when nothing seems to settle down? Looking up, of course. But the sky seems grey and full of clouds. The wind starts to blow away all the good thoughts. Some other thoughts seem to settle down. They are not as friendly … More Searching for inspiration…
What one does when feelings start approaching like eagles? Can you set them free? What if they are not the right ones? What if they are too strong, too deep and too MUCH? Calm them down? Breath a while? But then something will be broken, something won’t be complete. When feelings are strong, the power … More When thoughts are heavier than rocks…
When the feelings are too deep, when the soul seems unreachable… There is joy living there, but what if weeds want to come? They want to invade the joy, they want to surpass it. I always said I won’t let them. My joy is deeper, wider and stronger. I just need the reminder. From a … More Coloured souls