Be sure that the eggs are hard-cooked :o)
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Howl with the wolves - Monthly
Dedicated to the libra fullmoon 2010
Watch out for the wolf tonight
he dresses up with a new coat
looking like an innocent lamb
Howl with the wolves tonight
sing a song to the moon
inviting transformation
daylight will soon blow up the pack again
Monthly
he dresses up with a new coat
looking like an innocent lamb
Howl with the wolves tonight
sing a song to the moon
inviting transformation
daylight will soon blow up the pack again
Saturday, March 27, 2010
A beautiful poem by justme
You say you do not know me
Yet I know you
You say you never met me
Yet I met you
You say you never loved me
Yet I have always loved you
You say you never spoke to me
Yet I always speak to you
You say you are looking for me
Yet here I am.
You say to people we are one
Yet you act like we are two
You say you will never die
Yet you are dead right now
You said I am the answer
Yet you never asked.
You have said all these things
Some imaginary some true
You have said all these things
Still I always love you
Yet I know you
You say you never met me
Yet I met you
You say you never loved me
Yet I have always loved you
You say you never spoke to me
Yet I always speak to you
You say you are looking for me
Yet here I am.
You say to people we are one
Yet you act like we are two
You say you will never die
Yet you are dead right now
You said I am the answer
Yet you never asked.
You have said all these things
Some imaginary some true
You have said all these things
Still I always love you
copyright is by justme
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
When in trouble
first aid: *breathing*
second aid: remember the primary purpose *being*
NOT doing
NOT thinking
NOT feeling
NOT sensing
they all come after *being*
... reMembering that,
second aid: remember the primary purpose *being*
NOT doing
NOT thinking
NOT feeling
NOT sensing
they all come after *being*
... reMembering that,
the mind gets muzzled
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Who paints?
That which is painting through me
is innocent, unlogical and pictorial
it juggles the paint brush
plays with the colors
and finally lets me designate the outcome
The heart knows
The heart knows beauty
without explanation
not looking for a logical reason
The heart knows wisdom
without learning
not seeking for answers
The heart knows love
without condition
beating it continuously through your veins
keeping you al(o)ve
even when you follow your mind
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
paradox
I am lived by non-directional love
breathing in - taking it in
breathing out - giving it out
the direction is always clear
there is always one inhale after one exhale
like no two days without a night in between.
Friday, March 5, 2010
oO
From little o to lady O
always a beauty
be the earth on earth for your inner girl
and bemother her
then you grow up
yet the inner girl never leaves you
together you unfold your full potential
PS Inspired by Oldriska and Doreen
Thursday, March 4, 2010
reshape
What is different
on the other side
of a needle eye?
Nothing -
until you squeeze
your way through
- You change
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
untitled
Jackson crayon on canvas,
dated from ~ 1994
he he, one of the very few,
where I managed to fill the background :-)
Monday, March 1, 2010
respite
Black is the absence of colors
A non-stimulus for the eyes
Nothing to *interpret*
No effort
void
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