“Who is alive here with me?” play

Dear Theo and Mira, Playing with Life feels now like real as-intended living. I used to believe in that special someone, meeting her at that special moment in time, we fall in love and live together, just the two of us, happily ever after. Now I see any moment as a possible love story, even … Continue reading “Who is alive here with me?” play

A friend makes the world disappear and delivers one back to real living

Theo and Mira is about friendship. “I always knew what am I here for. I came here to seek a friend. A friend makes the world disappear and delivers one back to real living.” (from work in progress “Theo and Mira part 2”) Friendship never fails because of its shared nature. “I am you” is … Continue reading A friend makes the world disappear and delivers one back to real living

What a feeling that might be? Give Life a chance.

"I still want experiences." he said. That’s silly. How could there ever be an end to experiences, to stories, to physical appearances and manifestations of thoughts and desires? It's all Life's joy. It is wise though to end your frenetic controlling freaky WANTING or FEAR of experiences, as if you aren’t a timeless infinite being. … Continue reading What a feeling that might be? Give Life a chance.

Before the point and the circle

First, what has been done  must come undone, So let us undo meanings  of sounds and images. Let sounds just be sounds, images, just shapes and colors, let our thoughts fall in love. Nothing really matters as all is already perfect. Oh, the beautiful feelings that live in the clarity Eternal, sacred, beauty, what has … Continue reading Before the point and the circle

Chapter Four. A Misty Morning

Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. It's eight in the morning and yet it is still very quiet in the garden. It's probably the mist. It feels really ... unique, sitting here, in the center of a beautiful garden, surrounded by roses, knowing there is life everywhere around yet not seeing any of … Continue reading Chapter Four. A Misty Morning

Chapter Three. The Dinner Party

Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. - Tell me again, please! pleaded Mira. Theo was lying on his back on the warm sand of their favorite spot on the beach. He decided to think of nothing else except of sand. He began imagining great rocks passed through the giant patient grinders of winds, … Continue reading Chapter Three. The Dinner Party