When you feel the colors bursting out from inside after a long cold winter, you know that Spring is near!
A patchwork of desire that runs amok- interrupted, determined and visible only when one stops to look back at the pattern and the splotches of color left behind.
‘I was a leaf quivering in the wind, alone and looking to a future without witness, till I realized that I was a small but beautiful part of the same magnificent whole.Roots and Leaves are but part of the same tree, the tree that Grandmama planted’.
Life is but a dream and a flow and we find our innate rhythm by going with this flow rather than resisting it!
Fire, just like the sun, burns but it also cleanses, it purifies and it gives life.
The mind is like the sea with its many moods,each more beautiful than the last; we only need be a silent witness to this dark beauty and not cower in fear.
The Spaces in our Togetherness Bind us Closer, as the Prophet said