the art of being human
few seeds and a canoe:
I am fascinated by human capacity to endure patiently Life and boldly experience depths of Love in many forms and waves that it offers itself to all and everything. So I write about it. It needs to exit me and float off into the Space. Being Human is a journey of discovery, always something new, and so I connect with as much as I am able. I talk about it. I reflect on it. I contemplate with it.*I won't name myself anything special nor more then you. My heart refuses. *I enjoy reflecting, so I invite others to reflect with me in open space. I don't host, it simply happens. Road of Intimate tapestry of Self Discovery, Love, Life, Intimacy, Desires, Possibilities, Potential and Human Qualities on both sides of the coin. My lovely companions are artists, writers, therapists, astrologers, mothers, lovers, guides, mentors living their life from the truth of their experience, as it happens.*I express with ink, put it in form, limiting it knowingly, while keeping it alive in my heart. There is much to say about feeling this Life in full spectrum of it's colors, yet I always fail.I welcome You here to happily explore these pages.
you are here if you:
Are curious and you felt my energy, trusted your own inner voice, saw something by looking into my eyes, hearing my speech or reading my words. If so, you are right where you need to be.I show you my eyes, so you can see my Soul. I voice my sound so you can hear my Truth.I hope I get to meet you.Potentials deeply hidden underneath human known psyche and process of discovering while overcoming the piles of resistance is everything one needs. Go slow. Very slow. And see what happens.testimonials
find me on socials! it is my “museum of modern art of souls” an outlet for expressions. not perfect, rather artsy. i come and i go. i post, then i feel, then i change, then i pose, then i pause, and so on.
i really never “know”, i just feel the ways through.