We keep polishing, tumbling, and crumbling till they exist no more. Once upon a time, in a usual camping day, a young girl happened to meet one of nature’s most beautiful creations, a galaxy coloured
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Sing to me…
Dear Universe, I want it for me this time. Something will be taken back from everything. From nature, I want the breeze to electrify my soul and fill me up with energy.. Sing to me… I want
One wave back home..
When you spend your whole life looking at the ocean and feel your calling on the other side, you start learning. Swimming becomes your greatest obsession. You must learn it well, in order to reach. And when you are ready, you take your
Ground floor boxes..
One of life’s greatest beauty lies in gemstones. Haven’t you wondered how magical it is to discover them hidden in rocks? Nature has it’s way of shaping gemstones into different forms, colours, tones, crystal forms and hardness. They can originate from complex compounds or as simple as one element such as
We lie handcuffed..
Between the good thoughts we ponder and the numbness we feel.. we lie handcuffed. Between the truth we want to let free and the lies we hand out.. we lie handcuffed. Between the control we wish to have over the
A canvas and an inkpot
Crayons. They were once one of the most interesting things to hold and play with on all drawable surfaces. Have you ever thought why was it interesting? Was it the feeling of creating something colourful? Was it the asymmetric texture created on the canvas? Or just our natural sense of expressing doing its job? Before […]
Trembling Tambourine..
Bells are ringing. Golden curtains are gently being pulled aside. This is when she enters. The entrance of an angel with a huge wide wings, seen only with your soul. Her steps were synchronized with the audience clap. With her majestic stand in the center of the stage, she declares her authority to
Different type of a lifebuoy ring..
It always starts with a beach walk… A quick shiver brings life to your soul the moment your feet touches the smooth cold sand. As white as sea salt, as cold as a lonely soul.. You keep walking until you feel the first tickle. You feel it again, but this time it goes
Are you sure?…
Blue doesn’t exist in the world of a blind man. Yet it exists in our world, or doesn’t it? Our lives are based on many pillars, facts, conceptions, feelings and much more. Taking one of the most rigid ones, lets say facts, what are they? Aren’t they dependent on the surrounding
My First Violin Lesson..(III: The Luthier)
Previous post: My First Violin Lesson..(II: Aloha) An adrenaline rush started kicking after I hung up the phone. It was my instructor filling me in on the changes in the plan. We’ll be heading to a violin shop for an introductory about he violin and its family. The exciting news was that I’ll be
