A nightingale touches its nest hoping to sing as if its home were an endless river of renewal that knew no vain. Who will come after him? Who sings the shadow of his future? Peeking are his hidden passions that sprout with his song. The nightingale has forgotten how to live in freedom: How can [...]
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 [...]
I woke up this morning, and I found myself alone, trapped, empty, and acting as if I were brain dead. A child is born, while another one is killed. Walking without asking, breathing without smelling, speaking without listening, seeing without observing, taking without giving, breaking without fixing, mending without understanding, becoming without fulfilling… Who will [...]
Frosty, frozen, freedom… Why am I here? Snow preserves. Fancy, feeble, foundation… Where are those tears going? Water divides. Shadows, sheer, shelter… Where will I go? Wind conceals. Special, spur, space… Who am I? Fire absorbs. The foundation of freedom is born as you paint in the sky of time, your long loved passion, using [...]
Inspiration. Flower’s dust impregnates the flavor of my sweet memories, it tastes so colorful I feel I could die. Inhalation. I begin to understand the reason I exist, and in such delirium my body rests. Exhalation. Color spreads I am made of sugar, and as heat melts my heart I become cotton candy, flower umbrellas, [...]
In the chains of flesh, we battle, over tears and dreams, “˜til we learn to love. I can’t understand, why can’t I let myself go… Into heaven, my love, into moons, my beats, into eternity, my imagination “˜til I become the light feather that reaches home. Even though, I don’t tell you, as I wished [...]
I am the star, the creation, the revolution, the destruction, and… It rains. I am the water, cleansing, nourishing, refreshing, and… It evaporates. I am the sky. bluish, reddish, whitish, and… It blossoms. I am a flower, colorful, lovely, free, and… I fly, into the universe, and become a star. Are we a star, so [...]
Resting in the shallow pond, the wind impregnates me of a special flower’s scent… Rolling petals, touch my face, it could have been a new start, but I didn’t dare. Why did I let the bright colors fade? Why did I forget the prominent thunders of fate? The water keeps flowing, under my skin, it [...]
Let’s say love is an ingredient, so essential: Life can’t be prepared without it. Let’s say time is another ingredient, so starry: We seem not to see it, until it is not too bright. Let’s say chocolate is the frost, so sweet: It makes me smile, so you kiss me. The recipe for a good [...]
Untouched art is your heart. Believe the air when it touches your nerve cells. Believe the rain when it refreshes your delicate pores. Believe the sunset, when it delivers the light rays of eternity. Believe yourself when you cross your art with love. Facing the fact there are tears and sorrow around many of us… [...]
