Once when I was a little girl, we were renovating the flooring in our house and I gathered the leftover parquet pieces; I glued them together so that I’d make furniture for my dollhouse. My dollhouse was an empty cupboard in my room. Limits make you creative,...
“kiss me, from where else you feel me, lubov not just with lips kiss me. from where else you carry my home, lubov if not in your heart?” – from The God-like Things by Lubomira Kourteva In the sanctuary of our heart, a kiss symbolizes devotion, true...
Myths, stories and tales work in our subconscious as a vehicle of remembering, of initiating, and of awakening. They follow basic human archetypes, reflecting our human condition. They awaken parts of our psyche, of our abilities and retrace a shared part of humanity,...
This is what love looks like. The image above is the original cover art of one the most beloved short stories of all times “The Gift of The Magi” (1905) written by O. Henry. I’ve loved it since the day I first read it because it is story about the...
sweet child of mine, i know you worry but look around twilight shadows have fallen tucking in the earth and the night is busy too as she wraps stars into the hair of the goddess moon who is preparing to dance in lushness with princes from distant lands so lay your...
“Perhaps we are born knowing the tales, for our grandmothers and all their ancestral kin continually run about in our blood repeating them endlessly, and the shock they give us when we first hear them is not of surprise but of recognition. Things long...
