Beyond the mind, deep feelings. Yes, we call it love. Arms together, bodies united, together we are One. Looking in my eyes that mirror another aspect of you...

It has been like coming back home after all these years of overlooking the beauty of this body and mind, that is able to create, to give life and to enjoy. T...

Tα ξέχασα όλα. Χρόνο, φιλοδοξίες και στόχους. Το κορμί μου μουδιάζει στην σκέψη σου και τα μάτια μου στέκουν ακίνητα. Κοιτάζουν αλλά δεν βλέπουν, μόνο τρυπού...

Η αθωότητα είναι σπόρος που περιμένει και σε ανύποπτη στιγμή ξεδιπλώνεται... Καθώς βουτάς τα χέρια στη λίμνη της θνητότητας και οι φωνές σε τραβούν να χαθείς...

God, are you male or female? As I child I secretly asked. None of the above, male or female. But I still need a form! I find consolation in the image of the ...

Wildflowers are blooming and vast brilliant stars are being born Welcome this child that dared to come to this world Her mother drawing the map, showing her ...

In the deep, shady corners of my mind Through the soft valleys of my breasts Before I was even born I was given a message that sounded like an order "Live!" ...

The formless needs a form to express its strength Into this world. The formless relies on curves, on lines, on shapes To manifest. Every little thing in this...

When sadness sets in Let it Let it fill you Until you become sadness Then there is no obstacle No You It is a familiar feeling Do you remember? When you were...

That little child is still here. Maybe she is covered by a big body And an empty expression, Suffocating, Trying hard to escape Or she is merged with the grow...

A step ahead is just a movement forward coming from a step back… It’s always like this in life You can’t have pleasure and no pain Future and no past Youth a...

See things as they are, not as you want them to be. If a cloud gets in your way remember you are the sun shining bright on all things. A cloud is so temporar...

Kαι μια γυναίκα που βαστούσε ένα μωρό στην αγκαλιά της είπε: Μίλησε μας για τα παιδιά. Και είπε αυτός (ο προφήτης): Τα παιδιά δεν είναι δικά σας παιδιά. Είνα...