Silence, our home

​Silence is your home. Slowing down into space, stopping in here. Love, light, joy, contentment, peace, passion all are different faces of silence in you. Ease in now, activity might rise, might not. Life is a natural flow, some moments forceful and wild, other moments, patient, gentle and safe. Take none of your thoughts seriously,…

Speaking of truth

Speaking of Truth does not make it easier to walk on its path. Arriving at Truth is an ability which grows by practice of letting go of a small self/ identity. Every experience holds a space for new discoveries and peeling outer layers of believes and false values, to dig deeper into true nature of…

Mystery of life

​In the world of magic, no-thing is real. All real things are dissolved and disappeared into stillness of the invisible world. Out of the mystery the Divine feminine rises, receptive, warm, gentle and strong, in her long black garment. The dark Goddess opens her soft red lips with a promise of a full life. Underneath…

In Centre

Between all of the mess and glory which we call it life. Where, we laugh, cry, pray, enjoy, afraid, make love, run, teach, unlearn, get confused, hurt, smile and finally when we had enough, get quiet. Between all the masks we wear all through life, man, woman, lover, spiritual, poet, artist, teacher, master, begger, guru,…

Burning Love

This path is too long I can't remember where my roots are buried where seeds of my joy will be planted. Today, I am here with no cloth or name,... I am here with no past or future love won my silence and words became a stranger love conquered the bridges to my heart and…

Are we ready for truth?

When I was younger, life seemed very different, my world was small and my needs so loud. I was thinking having things, like a house, car, a good job and circle of friends will be enough, will satisfy that place in me which I still have no name for it. I was sleep walking and…

Heart of rain

We sit silently in rain in wonder of its beauty and mystery, How it arrives and how magically it changes sky, lands, next door neighbor flower’s pot. How suddenly seagulls get quiet and how strangely pedestrians disappear. When wet leaves of tall trees dance with music of winds, how simply the beating of life Moves,…