We exist
within a wild orchestra of sounds, shapes and colors. A fearsome creation of ecstasy and pain.
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Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
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Poetry and Images
Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
~ I write -
Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
Simple Vegetarian Cooking
Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Sapno ki udaan
Consultations, Treatments, Yoga classes and Workshops
Inspiring New Generation
Unorthodox Marketing & Strategy
Finding my way back out of motherhood -- while mothering
i see lots of mysterious trails in the artwork.
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Thank you for your insight Virgilio, it’s interesting that you see mysterious trails, these are black and white. There are many ways of seeing that brings the color of illumination. Have a good day.
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.you are a person of few words and you say it all. I wonder when will I…
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Thank you arjun, for the compliment. You say it with your wonderful pictures.
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our constant
creations finding life
within movement
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Thank you for your comment Geo.
Creation returns to the eye of the storm, to the still centre of life.
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