: 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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Wild, Untamed
… And there’s a knowing of each other, and of being known, a knowing not of flesh, but through flesh. A transfer of scent, a spirit. An opportunity for a deepening.
Because to love one another we must love our wild, untamed parts. Because deep love is the allowance to be stirred entirely by the wildish soul of our partner …
The Feminine Mysteries of Love and Longing
The masculine aspect of love is the fiery sword that becomes the action, the word, the seed, the penetrative power which initiates, which says “I love you. I want you. I need you.” The feminine quality of love is the mystic. She is the yearning, the longing, the moist soil, the bottom of the wells, the wombed room, the cup to be filled, the tides pulling in towards herself, the desire, the dreaming. She is the memory itself. She whispers in a voice only the soul of her beloved understands and she says, “I am waiting for you. I am longing for you.” …
The Sacred Art of Self Adornment
Somewhere in these intimacies I too learned the sacred art of self adornment. When my night dress became the silvery romance of moonskin. An emerald green scarab kissed my finger – and became my ring …
{poem + story} i want to marry you in blue.
in moonlight, in blue seas, with salts and stars on our skins, i want to marry you, and when i say marry i mean our lips to merge into a kiss, a vow, an oath, and your eyes taking me in …
{poetry translations} “You will be in white” by Peyo Javorov
You will be in white – with an olive branch, and like an angel you will be in a white dress …
{poetry translations} Pagan Love by Dora Gabe
… pagan love. Pagan to believe and to hide in pagan ways from all, that you are in love … Sacred and sinful, female blood …
Merry Christmas from Art of Love
Holiday Greetings from Lubomira and Art of Love …
Soulmate Love: What You Seek Is Seeking You
And when he asks to know you, open for him like a flower, and tell him. Tell him your wisdoms, desires, and mystical secrets. Tell him not because, but because his soul asked you to …
What Snow White Knows
in today’s age women are constantly pressured by unrealistic standards of beauty and eternal youth. Instagram filters, lip fillers, thread lifts – beautiful dolls on image screens. But where is the depth? Where is the heart? We’ve forgotten what truly matters, and what to truly value …
Sing Love Back to Skin
Sleep of trust, surrender of tear. With a kindness of rhythm, she sang soul back to love, warmth back to skin. Skin against skin, she slipped gently into the bed, returning his heart back to his body. And this is how they awakened. Wrapped around each other, tangled from their night, but tangled in a new way now – a good and lasting way …
When Love is Peeling Cinnamon
Love peels us. We are like cinnamon, and every relationship peels yet another layer of our bark, taking us closer to our heart, our inner truth and our natural, most sweetest, scent. Our soulskin …
When Love is a Kiss on the Beloved’s Wrist
Love is a kiss on the wrist, a holding of space where we can fall in trust, and in deep intimacy …
