Endless world of beauty and freedom

The sun over the earth of your image, your land with its borders, is passing. And yet, within you all the grasses that have ever grown are sleeping and waiting just for you to bloom again. But woe to him, who is running from the vanishing world of his own image into foreign images, whereContinue reading “Endless world of beauty and freedom”

The world of your own frequencies

This entire world is a world of an echo, weaved from the frequencies of compatibility which are resonating into the passing time. And human, the last frequency, is the only one who is able to ask himself: “What do I even know about anything, if I don’t get ahead of anything within myself?” And heContinue reading “The world of your own frequencies”