And somewhere high on that metaphysical frontier can be found the path that leads to mental and spiritual rebirth.
There’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to be let out.
And it was in the piecing together of such trivial matters that my true interior growth began—often going unnoticed.
How does one harvest the fruit, if one never plants the seed.
Coronavirus 11 : 9
We had found the ideal hideout, one which would come in handy over the next few years for escaping ourselves…
It is important to have an empty space for all that we sense so we can get lost in its wildest nature.
all I can do today is keep on running in my own cozy, homemade void, in my own creative way.