There was a group of people who sought to control everyone. The act of control gave them the illusion of security, but why? They did not understand who they were. In order to compensate that inner void, they created goals. The oldest man of the group was about to die. Death was the only threat [...]
Burning water lilies remind me of the time we once knew what freedom meant, open meadows spread over the life of the humble minded. Their simplicity had colors we have forgotten. Their enchanting voices evoke a lesson in need of revival. We believe in order to feel in control. Those chains are grabbing our joyful [...]
I paint flowers knowing their inner meaning; acknowledging defeat as time crushes their petals. Perspective, my friend, is the wildest of all weeds, but the most sincere as you unfold its roots, and see what is beyond your needs. If a flower grows untouchable from time, who is there to kill? If you think you [...]
Doodle as if it were a window to a faraway land. Doodling your worries away, magical spirits being painted as your mind fades away. Doodle as if your soul were a vessel to the unknown. Doodling a memory until it becomes foam, and fades away into the ocean that gave birth to its bubbly fame. [...]
Deep into my final hour, blowing into my face is snow. No one can stop reality as it unfolds into pieces of creation. As much as I seem to describe; there is nothing more to say when it all becomes crystal frost. It is winter fabricating an enchantment only the silent can bear. Wait! Deep [...]
A stack of creative concepts tainted with ideals of fame is calling my name. Just give it a common denominator: chop, chop monism, chop, chop solipsism, chop, chop realism, chop, chop, structuralism, chop, chop, post… chop, chop, chop reality into syllables because big ones don’t bring fundamental change. Your originality is a waste of time [...]
I wish, but I must not. Each time I wish, I encounter frustration. I desire, but I must not. Each time I desire, I find suffering. I want, but what is really needed? Each time I want, I find there is more to be needed. I need, but who hungers for more? Each time I [...]
Some remain lost in the middle of pain and pleasure. It is in this palace of misplacement where fearful interpretations compose cacophonic rhapsodies of reality. They are so lost that they tell others what to do and how to believe in order to feel safe. No one is safe. What is the “mind”? What are [...]
I see through your eyes, deep into your broken hope. I wish I could touch your faith, so the impossible breath could break you down into a storm of renewal. You are not as melancholic as your eyes show me. Your depth uses the seen to unveil the passion buried under so much pain. You [...]
Doing something good to someone else is like opening a door to yourself; it is like the river of knowledge flowing through your hair, understanding the fire of passion, that blossomed flower of gratitude becoming alive with each breathe we take. Because there is always someone giving it all to you, letting you become teary [...]
