… or when a dress is not just a dress. The sacred art of self adornment has been around for centuries long before there was fashion and style. Even before discovering precious metals, diamonds and crystals, women would decorate themselves in all kinds of other...
Dear heart, Thank you for being here with me this past year, reading my works of love, and sharing my poems, essays, and my spiritual writings and teachings. It’s been such joy to see my readers from all around the world: UK, Germany, Italy, Belgium, Iceland,...
“I’ll be a wild rose, and you – my eternal summer.” ~ Lubomira Kourteva Snow fell covering our streets in white tenderness. And still, the wild roses are blooming. Their gentle bodies of stem are holding on holding strong, and their petals are wide...
Today I came across a quote by author Tom Cox: “The way the world is set up today, if you’re making art, music, writing books, even if you’re doing it well and making people happy, it’s so easy to feel you’re not doing enough because it’s so hard to earn a...
Patience is a mark of truest love. Patience deepens love over time. When we open to patience like a flower, we enter the soul of matter. We marry the little strings, and together they tie and they bond, and show us how everything is connected and imbued with spirit....
On the shelf beside my bed, I have a most precious book. It’s old, beautiful and a treasured gift for me – a collection of short stories by O. Henry. Its pages are held and sewn by a thread, just like the stories of our life – stories within stories,...
