Opening ~ a poem about aggression, fear and power of words

Why are you angry? asked the bird. Because I am scared, said the dog. Why are you afraid? asked the butterfly. Because it’s dark and I cannot see, said the dog. Why is it dark? asked the mole. Because all doors are shut, said the dog. Why are all doors shut? asked the dear. Because … Continue reading Opening ~ a poem about aggression, fear and power of words

Only one way out of struggle, poverty and fear: own your innate creativity

There will never be enough fighting to keep peace. There will never be enough fear to keep you safe. There will never be enough poverty to keep you fed. Now is the best time to snap out of the survival mode of playing the game. Now is the best time to recognize that you have … Continue reading Only one way out of struggle, poverty and fear: own your innate creativity

Chapter Seven. A New Journey

Image from Google Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2015. All rights reserved. In the breezy sunny rustic kitchen with old french style furniture and a cast iron stove, four pastel dresses decorated the off white wooden chairs sitting around a table filled with milk glasses, forks, cloth napkins and little ceramic plates where pumpkin pie died … Continue reading Chapter Seven. A New Journey

Chapter Six. A Magic Show

Image from Google Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2015. All rights reserved. - A garden! Mira said, lifting her eyes from sleep. Her right hand stretched up and touched the sunlight beam above her head. She realized she was alone in the bedroom. She wanted to sleep in her favorite space, the little cabin, Theo's writing … Continue reading Chapter Six. A Magic Show