A Jar Full of Rainbows!
It was her birthday. She so wanted to see her friends, but because of the virus and the quarantine it was impossible to invite guests… But suddenly, unexpectedly, the door bell rang […]
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It was her birthday. She so wanted to see her friends, but because of the virus and the quarantine it was impossible to invite guests… But suddenly, unexpectedly, the door bell rang […]
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What can one do, to feel the touch of inspiration, yet not descend into the dark atmosphere currently weighing like a blanket of leaded down upon the world? For me, the answer is very simple: you visit your virtual friends!
And thus […]

How many of us dreamed of being more often with our family, of paying more attention to our health, to reveal our true creative potential… How often do we think that the hustle and bustle of everyday life distract us from something vital, and sometimes we just do not have enough time to be alone with ourselves… […]
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He stopped at the sweet stalls, finding what he was looking for. The saleswoman, a charming and affable girl, wrapped the jar of fragrant honey he had bought in thick paper. But when she was about to give the goods away, she suddenly look thoughtfully him and smiled mysteriously. […]
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We are in such a hurry, so determined to find time for the infinite set of tasks that are outlined for us. It seems to us that all these matters are important, and we must urgently try to get them done. Today. Now.
But first… Before you start – or while you are doing them. First… take a deep breath. […]

Imagine…
You are walking along the shore of an endless, beautiful ocean. The Sun is shining from the azure sky, warmly caressing you and reflecting brilliantly from the endlessly rolling waves […]

… Do we want to lock our love? To imprison our feelings? Or should they soar free and wild into the winds of the world? […]
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A beautiful squirrel was sitting on the edge of a bench. In truth, though, she was not a squirrel but a real fairy from an outlandish forest. She had to pass a difficult exam on magic, and so she had come here to practice. […]
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She stood by the window, enfolded by the music of November. A cold and gloomy wind threw the fallen leaves mercilessly throughout the garden while low-hanging grey clouds threatened with rain…
Each of us individually and all of us together – are One great and mystical, continually changing, living work of Art. The Art of the Universe, balanced and harmonious, complex and simple at the same time. 🙂
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