I wish to tell you about the beauty of the spinning spheres.
You see, each circle takes a certain amount of time and space. Some circles need a few hours, other need days, and others … Well, they might even take years. And they become sea shells, or mice, or flowers and birds, or you and I, or an ocean.
Each circle cannot just be on his own so it is embraced along with other circles into bigger one. But the circles are really spheres. Spiraling spinning spheres.
Beautiful are the things that you see and touch, but glance upon that which brought them here.
Right timing feels wonderful, but witness the precise synchrony of the mechanisms that spin the entire universe into being, rolling and twisting the kaleidoscopic spheres until they match your dream.
Andreea Garden, August 2016
Theo and Mira 