: dedicated to deepening our human connections, so that we lead more spiritually and emotionally fulfilling lives; by exploring the wisdom and secrets of our ancestors, and unveiling the beauty beyond the veil and within ourselves.
In an ever-changing world where people are seeking to reconnect to their true essence, and to one another in togetherness, Art of Love is inspired to offer soul growth and to assist you on your path towards a deepening of love. Art of Love is devoted to the teachings of the heart.
Love has various shapes and forms, different speeds and movements. It unfolds through gentleness, patience, compassion, tenderness, joy, grace, trust, faith, and generosity. And yet love isn’t an air in the sky, it is almost like bread – it is to be made and remade each morning, each day, made anew. We are meant to build love, contain love, emit love.
With a kindness and patience of rhythm, we are meant to shape it through our every day words, hands and gestures along the ordinary circling staircases of our life.
My intention is to whisper you back into your heart,
with love + peace,
Lubomira
The Right Relationship
Spirituality + Mysticism
Astrology + Human Design
Holistic Wellness
Folklore, Myth + Literature
{poem + story} Series
The Little Ones
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The Natural Flow of our Energy According to our Natal Moon Phase
Find out what your spiritual strengths may be, and how to align to your natural flow of energy, for greater well-being and creative expression of self …
{poetry translations} “Two lovely eyes” by Peyo Javorov
“Two lovely eyes. The spirit of a child in two lovely eyes”…
{poem + story} my soul calling you.
… until the sun kisses the arms of dawn, like a cradle my heart, still holding you …
Wellness Guide for Mind, Body, Emotions and Soul
A wellness guide on how to understand the essence of and balance each of the four bodies of consciousness: the physical, the mental, the emotional and the spiritual …
{poem + story} a november night.
… Called by a voice older than us, more ancient than time and earth, from a time before time beyond time, they came together in this life again and found each other, again …
{poem + story} the fox.
… there is time for quietness, and there is time for loving …
The Art of Loving: The Masculine and The Feminine Aspects of Love
She is memory. She is nature itself. And he is the lover’s hands that dig into the mud, searching for her, tirelessly, sometimes without even the hope of ever finding her …
{poem + story} i write his name on the inside of my dress.
… i write his name on the inside of my dress, until i forget my own tongue …
O. Henry’s Springtime à la Carte: Coincidences, Mistakes and Love’s Destiny
Dandelion wasn’t a mere plant from a meadow to be written on the menu card – for it was no longer her gentle frail fingers typing it – it was the heart’s longing, the memory that gave her life, the name of the young man who weaved her a crown of it making her his love, his future bride, one late summer afternoon, when in the shaded raspberried lane, two lovers promised to marry – a promise made not only with lips, but made with souls and hearts also …
How to Live Life as a Prayer
To live life as a prayer essentially means to weave our heart, mind and body into more love and more intention – to allow emotion and soul to flow and shape through our hands, lips and every day gestures, as we come into more appreciation, trust, gratitude, connection, purpose, faith and tenderness …
Petals and Pearls: How to Find Your Way Back to Each Other in Intimate Relationships
We delve into the silence-coldness dynamic and the distancer-pursuer cycle, discussing ways to come into more harmony and fulfillment in our relationships. We also discuss the masculine and feminine aspects of love, their different ways of expression, how to build trust and navigate through challenges, and how to find your way back to your partner, as well as how to thrive together in more love, deepening our intimacy …
{poem + story} ours is tonight.
… we’re instinctive and sensual, in our moody cocoon …
