‘Life and all that lives, is conceived in the mist and not in the crystal.’ – Kahlil Gibran
Last night was a lovely rainbow ring around the moon, filled me with wonder. Remembering that without the night sky, would not see the moon and stars.
Little children have no concept of tomorrow, beyond hope and places they visit in dreams.
That reminded me of The Alchemist, and enthusiasm, things done with love and purpose.
‘In art, truth and reality begin when you no longer understand anything you do or know, and there remains in you an energy, that much stronger for being balanced by opposition, compressed, condensed….. You clearly must have all your accomplishments behind you, and have known how to keep your Instinct fresh’ – Henri Matisse
This writing is like a prayer. A walk of faith. Thankyou all the writers.
Love to All, extra hugs to those who need,
Shibu
**When the matters of the heart makes way more sense than that of the head - you know you have a wonderful memory right there. Here is some from my pocket.**
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