Peaceful Mystery

The way she moves her fingers through her hair and push it back and then, let it be as messy as it can be, which also shows how unruly she is, the way she dons everything she wears and sits with one leg crossed and other sitting upright and hinged with her arms intersecting at the hinges, right one resting carelessly on the left one and left one resting on her left knee which sits upright with the right knee supporting it through the bottom, touching the ankle through the surface of the right foot. Her long skirt is adorned by the rocks and is brought to life when it is touched by the air at the ends. Her black eyes, watching straight, towards the orange sun setting and her hair pulled to fall on the left side of her chest, getting blown by the air and the strands, makes her unexplainable- so at peace yet being a peaceful mystery to even the nature which is looking at her and understands her at all times.

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Dreamy Realities

It is not necessary that if you think a lot about someone, you love them or think of them in a romantic way unconsciously. If you think about your mental health practitioner sometimes, it is quite normal. Probably, they also think about how their clients must be doing at times (I don’t know for sure). To me, thinking about my sessions or my therapist works as a sign for me that I need to consult him as soon as possible because an aspect of me needs help from a professional because it is too heavy for me to handle alone despite the fact that I keep working on myself in all aspects at all times.

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Wine

My work is ageing like fine wine. I am becoming more of me and that is creating more of my authentic art. The more authentic it is becoming, the more nourished and refined it is getting. My mistakes are beautiful and there are some harsh and sweet lessons that I have learnt and recorded in my work. The simpler the things are becoming to me and as I am going ahead authentically on the truest of my journey, the more wisdom they are holding and so the more sophisticated, deep and meaningful are they becoming. The older the wine gets, its value keeps increasing and the more I am moving forward and recording as I move all of it in writing, the wiser I am getting while not losing my spirit of standing against the wrong no matter if I am the only one resisting. Wisdom can never teach you wrong that sophistication is to keep shut when your voice can be a tool to bring about change.

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