There is no Love in self-escaping

It´s about having courage to swim into One´s own pain – cause the one fleeing his darkness will never wholly approve of the other´s pain…

You will never know the Mystery of Love, unless you give up Ego

Humans are terrified of One, as One – that is Love – annihilates the separate ego. Ego being relinquished, there is no more need to dominate or be dominated, in short, there will be no more power games. No more clinging. No more guilt. No safety seeking. There won´t be anyone to blame…

Indeed, as long as there is fear of death – that is fear of being annihilated, which is Ego in a nutshell – there will never be Love…- the perfectly mirroring two in One…

Kokoschka

To love – for her, is the most natural thing.

I love her because she´s not afraid to love and to be loved. I love her because she is fair and tender…
She is simple and charming like a russian doll, – a sweet red matrioshka.

She loves stories. She is not afraid to be childish, amusing and generous. Out of the blue she can start dancing with no music…

Gogo is sometimes her natural companion in this peculiarly loose performance.

She is natural, she cares. She sees, as she is vulnerable, her hands can hear sorrow…

She is healthily unsophisticated – what a relief she “doesn´t know”- , her wisdom is spontaneous and unobtrusive.

At times she hides…she becomes impatient…But even in her vanity, she retains her childish humour.

My candid Kokoschka.

My funny Valentine.