“When I take you to the Valley, you’ll see the blue hills on the left and the blue hills on the right, the rainbow and the vineyards under the rainbow late in the rainy season, and maybe you’ll say, “There… Continue Reading →
I did not know how much pain there was in my heartuntil you put a bandage on it.And white light came streaming through,just like Rumi said,before bursting into rainbow coloursand making this soul whole again.And tears of gratitude fell through… Continue Reading →
The path beckons to the distant horizon,I put one foot in front of the other;slow and deliberate, mindful and aware.As if all journeys are pilgrimages.To go to the next mountain,or the next country.Or to go within.Alive in the knowledgethat each… Continue Reading →
Story by Deleen I come from an artistic family, so from a very young age, I wish I could sketch or draw pictures.
"Art is not a luxury, it's sustenance." - Ethan Hawke
“Art is not a luxury, it’s sustenance.” – Ethan Hawke
The blue of the endless skywashes over the mountain sideuntil the rocks are bathedin purest sapphire and indigo.Sugar dust of new snowdance on the peaks,faint and slight, white lightthat shines through.Solitude is a blessingand silence heals,all past woundsand the ones… Continue Reading →
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