Trough of the sea

Being in the state of a thought surrender
every cell yearns for a whole-lived surrender

heart trying to protect the essence

every thought hurts
transmitter potpourri ruling the head
turning the stillness into a heavy metal event

heart reaching out
trying to find a mirror heart
reflecting the love and life which is hidden right now

Breathing into acceptance.

Great IS

inspired by Kev

we all are the body of the present moment
each one a piece of the Now-story
we all relate in the wholeness of this space
being together Now

Triple S (Three sisters)

Ok, this one is for my sister Michi :-)

Michi, Kiki, Yvi

Water color on canvas, 70 x 30 cm

The fool

Dedicated to my fool-idols Lady A. and Mister M.

Oil crayon on canvasboard, 24 x 30 cm

mater of being

when every word has been spoken
when every thought has been thought
when every thing has come to mat(t)er

s[he] might rub her eyes
shake a little
heartily yawn
and start it all over again

2s (Two sisters)

This painting was inspired by a lovely lady called Barbara.
She has a very impressive style,
and I fell in love with one of her paintings immediately.
She was fine with me using her pic as reference.
Thanks again!!!!!

You can look at the original here:
http://www.redbubble.com/people/barbieville/art/4435356-2-a-sisters-bond

I painted it as a gift for my sister Kiki, who has dark-brown-black curly hair :-)

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water color on canvas,
24 x 30 cm
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For lady R and all

You dance for me
then, now and tomorrow

I paint for you
in black or in color

She sings for us
along with the chorus

Evereyone giving
as well as receiving

WE heartbreathe together
and live this moment
then, now and forever

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Leo Rose

co-production by Peter and Yvonne :-)

Please Stay! - half way draft

Please Stay!

so far watercolor and white crayon spray on paper

50 x 64 cm

Both parts

One half is hidden
not shown to see
Which one would you like to know?
Both parts are me!
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oil crayon, rough, without fixation on paper
30 x 40 cm
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I draw this years ago with Illustrator
from imagination of an advertisement.
Today I felt like putting it onto paper.

Detail:

straightforwardness

Do you hear the sun shine?
Do you see the Earth turn?
You KNOW your heart is beating.

Mind wants to understand life
Heart does not even want to perceive life
it just  does so.

personal reminder

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up to here ...

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Homage to Charlie

I had to draw/paint a human being in motion for my art study.

So I chose Charlie because -

I love him!!!!!

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Pencil, 4B and love on paper ,
DIN A 4,
Text added with photoshop

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Für Eva - Die Welt im Schutz der Frau

The original is called *Die Welt im Schutz der Frau* by Gisela Wardetzky
(literally: The world under cover of the woman)

Eva saw a small black-and-white print in a book and asked me to paint it for her.
The description said the original is painted with pastel colors.

I only had water colors with me and hadn't the possibility to look the original up.
Even now, being at home again, I can't find the original via Google :-(((

If somebody finds it please let me know!!!!

Mühle

tree hug draft

I am busy these days :-)

This one is quite big, 50 x 64 cm, 

so I had to scan it it several sessions.

Looks a bit like patchwork now :-)

self portrait

Selbstportrait/self portrait

water color, colored pencil and inner life on paper

30,5 × 41 cm, 12 × 16 inch

 

self portrait - first draft

My first self portrait is about to come into being.

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water color pencil and inner life on paper

30 x 40 cm

Inner Sister Act

 A fulfilled wo(man)

She is having a loving sister act with her inner male aspects,
deeply connected with this part of her being visualised by the merging hairs.

Her dance is self-confident,
yet she looks very feminine and tender.
The horse as the male part is expressing her passion and physical power.

She doesn’t need to suppress the female
nor does she need to overstrengthen the masculine.
Both are in harmony and dance life together.

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Aquarell and iridiscent medium on paper

30 x 40 cm

The horse is still :-) called *Honey*, 

you may find the original as pic No. 15 here in Gale's beautiful slide-show:

Horses, Horses, Horses 

home

Enter through the portal of peace,

look through the windows of freedom,

be guarded by the walls of consciousness,

take a joy shower 

or

a bath in the tub of awareness,

walk up the stairs of creativity,

take a rest in the room of shelter,

eat in the kitchen of healing,

linger in the garden of beauty,

find stillness.

Please be our guest and feel at home!

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love ball

My latest draft:

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so far water color pencil on paper, 

let's see what happens tomorrow :-)

30 x 40 cm

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The horse is called *Honey*, 

you may find the original as pic No. 15 here in Gale's beautiful slide-show:

Horses, Horses, Horses

Time vagabonds

The same moment

is morning for you

is evening for me

Different content

right Now the sun for you

right Now the moon for me

Yet we share the same space

in the convention of time

In this same space

no-thing slips through our fingers

our connection is unthinkable absolute here

Kim and Eckhart

Moin,
I now scanned the pics I made from Kim and Eckhart during the ETTV-event 2 weeks ago.
If you would like to see some photos of our trip,
feel free to look here:
http://malibu2010.blogspot.com

Bye,
Yvonne

Happy Mother's Day

Viele Grüße nach Düsseldorf und Saarbrücken :-)

Eckhart Tolle

Eckhart Tolle in Malibu.
This is colored pencil on paper.
The pic is taken with a camera and I am missing my Creative Suite on this Laptop.
Gimp couldn't manage to put away the artifical yellow unfortunately.
I will scan it when I am home again :-))

Divine feminine/Happy Mother Earth Day

The seed of feminity
is ready to grow
To start its activity
just let it flow
Its manner is calm, smooth and healing
it gets its strength from deep within
You don’t need to force it
there’s nothing to “do”
it naturally happens
just be willing to.
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water color and adoration on paper
27×27 cm, 10,6×10,6 inch
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Giri Shaman

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water color and joy on paper,
30 x 40 cm, 11,8 x 15,7 inch


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no-named next step

no-named draft yet

This one is really tough and I am not sure if I succeed the process.

...

Another red dress

oil crayon on paper, 

about 25 years old ;-)

Ditte

I painted this for the “PAINT THAT PICTURE” challenge in the Painted Dogs Group on redbubble.

The Original is My sweet-gentle-beautiful-ditte by Trine

It was such a joy to paint this lovely lady.
But I was so busy to catch her innocent and soft look, that during the process I forgot half of the ear, oi oi oi … and the paper was too small to add it belatedly.
Hope you like it nevertheless :o)

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pastel crayon, colored pencil and love on paper,
22 × 30 cm

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Ageless soul

Too tired to sleep
too hungry to eat
too angry to hate
too frightened to fear

I missed the body's limit to handle it
Now,
feelings are dissociated from matter
etherizing slowly into space
leaving my ageless soul exhausted but with integrity

Newton's rules denier

Love and Beauty

do not follow

Newton's principles

Throwing them out

you can not define or predict

where or when they will touch down

Because,

both are even more than bi-locational

they are all-locational

Tango +++ One heart, 4 legs

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pastel crayon and passion on black paper,
30,5 × 41 cm, 12 × 16 inch

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Izzy's dreams, inspired by and dedicated to Gale

pastel crayon, colored pencil and love on paper,

23 × 38 cm, 9,06×14.96 inch

pARTy

my soul remembering to be a heARTist
feeling whole again
creation is ARTifical
now, 
inside and outside
dance hand in hand

reshape - again - with visual control ;-)

What is different
on the other side
of a needle’s eye?

Nothing -
until you squeeze
your way through -
YOU change

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water color and graphite on paper

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Happy Easter Time - Fröhliche Ostern!

Be sure that the eggs are hard-cooked :o)

Howl with the wolves - Monthly

Dedicated to the libra fullmoon 2010

Monthly

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 

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

copyright is by justme

Another friend - Giri

 Water color and fun on canvas :-)

Draft:

Done:

A friend - Jeffrey

First draft:

Half way:

Done:

bubble and demons

water color and love on canvas

Wholeness

She contains he

woman contains man

be both

and you are whole

crazy

Man-kind!

What you do to the outer woman
you do to your own inner woman too

Together we can be crazy enough
to be happy without reason

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, 

the mind gets muzzled

Friends - inspired by Reenah

water color on canvas
draft:

done:

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

Who am I?

I am a now-thing

no-thing else

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.

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

reshape

What is different

on the other side

of a needle eye?

Nothing -

until you squeeze 

your way through

- You change

equilibrium

Aquarell on canvas

draft

 done

untitled

Jackson crayon on canvas,

dated from ~ 1994

he he, one of the very few, 

where I managed to fill the background :-)

respite

Black is the absence of colors

A non-stimulus for the eyes

Nothing to *interpret*

No effort

void

Donna

Aquarell and chinese silk paper on canvas

delicate

Once you find joy

don't touch it

because likely it will turn into pleasure

and the mind will crave for it.

Mo-Wings

   ready to fly:

  
   2 days later...

   in the sky:

°

I dance with you
my friend
in black or in color
just take my hand
I hold your sorrow

One-soul orchestra

I sing my song
I listen to yours

tune in
to the one-soul symphony concert

Hangman

Remember the hangman-game??

Enjoy!

http://www.medeasspace.de/

elementariness

Does love grow old?

How much framework does love need?

Does love respect a red signal light?

The universe has no government

Plants and animals follow rules without discussion

ReMember we are part of nature

Love is beyond duty

Passive dynamic

The nature of the Feminine

can't be explained

It is slumbering in each being

female or male

Ready to get fertilized

when you are receptive

Then like a fetus

taking its own time to grow

Bringing the Divine into the world

when it is mature

Just be willing to be the vessel

Musketeer

 

 

 

Trimurti ?

'HOW DARE YOU?????'

yells the ego

'Ouch Ouch Ouch!!!'

cries the painbody

'I love you'

whispers the heart

Who do you listen to?

Puzzle

The mind says:

'Please let the cancer go away.'

The body says:

'It hurts.'

The heart says:

'I am afraid to die.'

A thought, a sense-perception, an emotion

all bound in time

The body is only a portal

It has its own wisdom

but can be mis-conditioned as well

After all it is just one piece

of the jigsaw called *life*

REALise that which is timeless

No experience

No explanation

female dervish sense of delight

To Handle Love

45 years

A long time to yearn for your love

18 years

A short time to love you unconditionally

After all

Love won't be received

Love can't be given

Love

always

ever

only

IS

A poem by John

My inner Woman


Like a Goddess she came from above
Took my hand and we started to walk
a path together that is lit up by Love

Such a dear soul awake in the Now
Her lovely presence is like a warm ray of the sun
In deep moments we become One

My inner woman is lovely and sweet
It is a great pleasure for us to meet
She is down to earth and profoundly wise
Together with her my New Earth arise

We raise our glasses and make a toast
To absent friends who someday will get close
Out of every moment we make the most

She is both Down Under and everywhere
Opening up for us to share
Oh yessirree
How great it is to be set free

My lovely Friend you light up the sky
Wonderful things we achieve you and I

Fluid feminity

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O°
_O°.........................The seed of feminity
__O°........................is ready to grow
___O°
__O°
_O°

O°

_O°
__O°.......................To start its activity
___O°......................just let it flow
__O°
_O°

O°

_O°
__O°......................Its manner is calm, smooth and healing

___O°.....................it gets its strength from deep within
__O°
_O°

O°

_O°
__O°......................You don't need to force it

___O°.....................there's nothing to *do*

__O°.......................it naturally happens

_O°.........................just be willing to.

O°

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Enough is enough

We know we found love <-> love found us

when we can't measure it

The present moment fills the quantum

no thought, no imagination

that there could be anything less or more.

flow

The [flow]er grows naturally in the rythm of life
As she moves through the cycle of elements
Doing a different job in each step of her existence
Her essence stays the same.

Mothering from Earth to Earth

A worldly experience ..................................[EARTH]

(((((flavored with razor-sharp thoughts ..................[METAL])))))

overflowing with emotions ...........................[WATER]

your breath will help you .............................[AIR]

to light the flame ......................................[FIRE]

and burn it up ...........................................[\/]

The ashes ready to form the clot again ..............[EARTH]

and start the next full circle ...........................[...]

next to me

Joshi,
finished in 2010 

Party Pooper

Oh, I have guests for dinner tonight

Pain, fear and grief are having lots of fun
wallowing in memories - aaahhh so nice
fantasizing possibilities - mmmmh so sweet

Oh, what a feast!

I leave the room to walk the dog.

Huh, suddenly they realize
they don't have an audience

Pouuufffff
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Be[lie]fs won't bring re[lie]f

Are you ready for cloud No. 9?

Let's play the game of life

As long as you are a *winner*

as well as a *loser*

you have to reincarnate again and again.

Are you ready for cloud No. 9?

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Hey little girl

Hey little girl [in me]
jumping into my open arms
taking my hand and
showing me the world with your eyes

As you take over
everything is light and fresh
glowing matter everywhere
each moment a miracle

exciting adventures
too beautiful to miss a single one
Okee, lets ... take ... a ... nap...
falling asleep with the toy block in her hands

innocent or malignant

Cancer cells are ugly
in form and manner

it is said

They loose shape

expand without sense of boundaries

destroy regardless of resources.

Don't they think about it??

How could they,

they only follow their nature.

If the host is wise,

the effect guides back to life

either way.

The head says:

*Please let the cancer go away*

The body expresses:

*It hurts*

The heart feels:

*I am afraid to die*

A thought, a perception, an emotion

all bound in time.

Real dream

The sun of the night

illuminates the garden in my dream

I rest in the shadow of a tulip

A butterfly takes me up

showing me the world from above

I fall --- slow motion

The sun of the day

gently tickles my nose

telling me

*Hey, the daisies in the backyard

already raise their heads*

I touch ground

and move at the speed of *This* world

starting the dream of the day

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if need be

The mind will always take the long Now

the heart accepts the only Now

everlasting!

if need be, taking a back seat

Solitude, Narrowness

The greatest high security prison of the world

is the human mind

The ego makes sure 

that mainly painbodies may visit

In the solitary confinement cell of your mind

the illusion of separation is born

and stored
as long as you fight the prison walls

Reference points

The story of *little me* goes on

but from a personal skin-tight suit

it turned to a book in a shelf

and is sometimes taken out and referred to.

unit of a moment

The smallest unit of a moment 

for the mind 

is depending on its quality

I give you a nice one:

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.... (_/.۱_)...........FOR YOU

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