Fire and Innocence
the art is balancing both: your wildest truth and the desire for stability; your animalistic fire and that very fragile part, that just wants to be hold, loved and nourished.
the art is balancing both: your wildest truth and the desire for stability; your animalistic fire and that very fragile part, that just wants to be hold, loved and nourished.
Sometimes i don’t feel like myself. Most of the time it is because i look for myself in places i already have departed from – i look for who i remember myself to be rather than for the More that i have become. I now come to terms with the continual expansion of it all. …
Everything is alive. All matter consists of vibrating energy forming atoms, molecules, cells and bodies. Seemingly solid structures observed over centuries turn out to be morphing, living and breathing entities: Forests turn out to be the lungs of the planet. Oceans rise and fall like the chest of a sleeping giant. Sand gets carried by …
They all try to be famous like the cover of a magazine: Popular, but flat and shallow. If i would want to be famous, i’d want to be famous like air is famous. It is invisible but still embracing you from every side. You can‘t quite grasp it, but you watch it in the breath …
I take my 4-year-old nephew very serious, when he tells me about monsters and dragons. His world is as real as mine. We both are merely believers for a while. I am that „delusional guy“. I am that annoying friend that will explain stuff in terms like „vibration“ and „energy“. And yes: I am talking …
Noah got a message. The flood was over. He held the leaf in his hand experiencing grace. The old world was gone. Vanished. Buried. Forgotten. He would now be allowed to start a new world. A better one. Families teaching love. A race respecting all creation. Kings and Queens ready to bow down in front …