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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
"The rest of this must be said in silence because of the enormous difference between light and words that try to say light." Rumi
Here, among branches of the glorious tree, Music is without instruments Sound is without meanings Colors play without emotions Friends are without strings Joy is without mind. Andreea Garden, February 2017
"What if a man cannot be made to say anything? How do you learn his hidden nature?" "I sit in front of him in silence, and set up a ladder made of patience, and if in his presence a language from beyond joy and beyond grief begins to pour from my chest, I know that … Continue reading From Rumi’s “The Night Air”
"I used to want buyers for my words. Now I wish someone would buy me away from words. I've made a lot of charmingly profound images, ... I'm so tired of what I've been doing. Then one image without form came, And I quit. Look for someone else to tend the shop. I'm out of … Continue reading “No flag” poem by Rumi
How do we identify animal-survival/ego-building living vs. a heart inspired living and how can we cross over? What if the real revolution of our times means crossing from a animal-survival/ego-building based living to a heart inspired one? These questions are at the basis of my most recent research. My testing ground is as always, my … Continue reading How do we identify with vocabulary animal-survival/ego-building vs. a heart inspired living and how can we cross over?
Words become fewer. A auspicious omen. Home is close. Heart speaks without words. Heart bursts out of joy for my return. "All spiritual teachers from all ages, coming from all sides of the world, they all say one and only one thing "Heart is the gate. Love is the key. Now is the moment." What … Continue reading Words become fewer