Who puts the price?
2012/06/09 1 Comment
I feel un inner urge to express what I see, to communicate and share with others all these impressions. Often the things I see are there, not yet manifest, but waiting... to be observed, talked about, and embraced.
These new insights need another approach, a more vivid curiosity...
Due to fear and prejudice we prefere to see only "the offcial " truth - but THE OFFICIAL TRUTH IS DEAD - being dead, it has nothing to give...
We can continue pretending Death is fascinating or...we can take the trouble to LIVE...
THE NEW has no definition yet...
Again, IT requires another "perception", the courage to apprehend everything differently, from a totally new angle, with new confidence and inquisitive touch. This blogg is not about interesting concepts, it is about participation...finding new solutions, inspiration, togetherness..
Flowers are sacred. When I see flowers sold in the markets, sometimes people pick up a bouquet to see if they like it and forget to put the bouquet properly back in the water container. I have also seen bouquets of empty flower containers. When I see either situation, I feel the pain of the flower not being emersed in water. I either put the bouquets back into the water containers or contact the store manager and tell them the flower containers need water. It is a simple act of caring for what is sacred.