When photography meets painting – 3

The tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest. They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate. The free bird cries, “O my love,… Continue reading →

The door

The past means memory. The present means attention. The future is anticipation. Let the Universe to handle details. The only solution is the contact with the Self. Only the heart can know the… Continue reading →