Message in a bottle…

Visions & Wishes

Have the vision of a World in which people understand the “Spirit” is ONE in common for all of Us. Where people understand “Spirituality” is only our personal expression or translation, of this common for all, Spirit. A World in which people consciously STOP themselves from fixating into the divergences amongst their expressions, and instead seek combination of their thoughts and methods, with the purpose of genuinely breeding a ground for peaceful expression and harmonious coexistence, without frontiers. For this reason: I wish our ability to combine things and self, at all levels of Being, to evolve in the desire for TOGETHERNESS in Thought and Action.



Why Influence – hence invade – when you can Inspire – hence respect – and get efficient results at the end?
Art, no matter how abstract, is more realistic than Science will ever be, because it unifys the senses, it links them!
People alike all other life forms, are constantly correlating things but they prefer perceiving what they are doing is deviding and grouping.
Yet deviding and grouping is what creates disease, the lethal ability to detract from a maze (till here it’s useful…) and isolate (detrimental), the denial to see relation into everything and by consequence the refusal in experiencing wholeness tranquilly.
On the contrary, True Art is the ability to be open to all links, accept relation, see where they lead and produce through these links: expressions of these.
Not excluding means expanding any experience, means traveling the density of experience.
Artists are the real scientists, but I am not talking of Artists by name or fame, the baker at the corner of my street is an artist because he envisions combinations for bread that you cannot even imagine, all those whose work triggers all your senses at once, is an artist, because he inspires his linking abilities and awakens your dormant ones.
Why do most people deny themselves linking? I have an answer: “Because of the fear of confusion!”
But confusion only comes when many things coexist without links in between! Thous at the denial stage for seeing such links.
Why do we deny ourselves to see unity?
Because we fear internal invasion although accept it fully in our societies – what an irony, hence the fear in us transfers to the senses, if I hear, I only hear, if I see I only use my eyes… bullocks! The senses coexist, co-work, inspire eachother, embrace eachother, produce eachother, and with eachother give a resulting reaction: an expression, a solution.
Synesthesia is reality, not a disease, we all have it but most deny it, they call it the “Artist brain”.
And I was almost certain about it but now science backs it up, which makes of me – who isn’t a scientist – a genius in disguise! Haha😀
The senses do not invade one the other if you know so, they are simply linked together, that’s all. Accepting of them to be linked together is the inspiration factor in the Artist’ brain. Envisioning these links is the Art!
Trust a doctor only if he doesn’t deny the Artist in him and his Art form moves you. That means what he sais actually inspired you, you needed it.
Trust people in general only if they are artists in what they do and their artforms move you.
If one wants reality or a better World to live in, thy should know all there is, is linkage, and find the Art to transform this linkage into solutions for change to really happen. All are dormant artists to some extent!
Wake up!

Excuse my harshness, it’s a sensory reaction to the invasive blood examination I had yesterday, “needed” they say every year, well I am not certain!

Heart’ Flower 🌸

Define “NOW”

through Me
is what I in myself am able to perceive,
of the perpetual Synthesis.

Now is the liturgical, reshaping, breathing of thy.

Now allows instantaneous definitions
to hold singularly true for a bit,
absorbed slowly in the synthesis,
if I wished.

Such as organized… scattered,
rediscovered and shattered,
delighted, amused, accurate,
or like in this one…

is Motion, bit by bit.

Heart’ Flower 🌸

Define “ME”

Me is
not only what you see.

Me is not
only what I of myself give.

Me is not only
what I for myself need.

Me is not only these,
also these.

All-so and more.

is perpetual Synthesis!

Heart’ Flower 🌸

Earth – The Spectacle

Through the reflection of my face in the window
a little island at a distance,
located exactly at my eye level.
As I sit watching, now
can make me double the island…
and have island eyes,
or islands for eyes…
If I wish.

The abyss around them
and the horizon line,
a single wrinkle on my forehead.
Where the sky above becomes
or is already my head.
And clouds are thoughts
engaged in mutating motives.
Into the night, constellations.
In the day, enlightened by burning flames of Sunshine,
become raise for paths
leading to heart’ vibrations.
Around this heart,
Trees for lungs perspire and filter
cleanse my air.
And under those
Soil and intricate organizations
below the surface levels
ensure flow continuation.

The sea in between
curves facial expressions,
neck and shoulders,
robust yet penetrable shields
to this one life’s perception.
Arms calmly settled,
on cliffs,
mountain’s edges.
Hills are breasts,
chin and elbows.

Light kindly draws my shapes, now
at this early hour.
Revealing the Spectacle,
allowing for sight
to possibly accept me
in its womb…
In one single piece.

The reflection on the window fades away, now
light washed it
sea soaked it.
Somewhere around here
there are also Knees… Legs and Feet.
The lost aspects behind the scenes.
Kneeling in prayer or begging,
Knees point out the need for expression,
relation and affection.
Disregard won’t do it,
Over-focusing on massive destruction
won’t either.
To save this Spectacle
one must rise on aching knees
and trembling feet,
walk the land,
and one by one…
Treat its wounds, gently,
to heal.
Placing seeds and patiently awaiting
to see these wounds transform
in beautiful flower gardens,
home to rare plantations.
Into this one spectrum
participation is requested,
of all life forms, interacting
in their combination.

Heart’ Flower 🌸



To accept means

making space in oneself

and collocating there

whatever one finds ahead, in a manner

that brings comfort

to the eyes, hands and heart.

Creating assonance.

In this sense,  I realize

it doesn’t differ much

from the concept of Interior Design.

Therefor… Acceptance

although important, serious and essential…

is no real pressure,

just tons of pleasure,

imagination, color and leisure!

Heart’ Flower :-)

bohemian interior design


It takes a moment to receive
and a moment to give,
A moment to accept,
a moment to reject.
How many moments in between
To remember and to think.

Tic- moment come
Tac- moment gone
Toc- moment sought.

It takes a moment to forget,
it takes a moment to forgive.
Many moments in between
to cry, laugh and screem.
Moments dripping in the sink
or in the ocean,
or in a pit.

Moment after moment
Alive tasting drops of wonder.
It takes a moment to perceive
to sense or see or feel.

Crying in despair…
Peacefully in pleasure…
Laughing with abundance…
It takes a moment to get it
And a moment to lose it.

Point is how to do it.
It takes a moment to decide it.
It takes a moment to realize it.
It takes a moment to change it.
Many moments in between
To improvise, experiment
explore and
learn a few things.

Bottom line
There is no one way to exist,
they are infinite…
our creations

It takes a moment to write
It takes a moment to delete.
Few more moments in between
to appreciate words, people and things.

Heart’ Flower 🌸


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