Excuse me while I kiss the sky.
The greatest religion is to be true to your own nature. Have faith in yourselves!
Never apologize for showing feeling. When you do so, you apologize for truth
Hey, spammers! Stop writing in the comments and in our group!
A good painting to me has always been like a friend. It keeps me company, comforts and inspires.
Be still. Just for a moment. Listen to the world around you. Feel your breath coming in and going out. Listen to your thoughts. See the details of your surroundings. Be at peace with being still. In this modern world, activity and movement are the default modes, if not with our bodies then at least with our minds, with our attention. We rush around all day, doing things, talking, emailing, sending and reading messages, clicking from browser tab to the next, one link to the next. We are always on, always connected, always thinking, always talking. There is no time for stillness and sitting in front of a frenetic computer all day, and then in front of the hyperactive television, doesnt count as stillness. This comes at a cost: we lose that time for contemplation, for observing and listening. We lose peace.
Excuse me while I kiss the sky.
The greatest religion is to be true to your own nature. Have faith in yourselves!
Never apologize for showing feeling. When you do so, you apologize for truth
Hey, spammers! Stop writing in the comments and in our group!
A good painting to me has always been like a friend. It keeps me company, comforts and inspires.
Be still. Just for a moment. Listen to the world around you. Feel your breath coming in and going out. Listen to your thoughts. See the details of your surroundings. Be at peace with being still. In this modern world, activity and movement are the default modes, if not with our bodies then at least with our minds, with our attention. We rush around all day, doing things, talking, emailing, sending and reading messages, clicking from browser tab to the next, one link to the next. We are always on, always connected, always thinking, always talking. There is no time for stillness and sitting in front of a frenetic computer all day, and then in front of the hyperactive television, doesnt count as stillness. This comes at a cost: we lose that time for contemplation, for observing and listening. We lose peace.