The Dark Night of the Soul
I’m a sponge. Any movie, any book, any overheard conversation, I soak up all.
I’m a sponge. Any movie, any book, any overheard conversation, I soak up all.
The thunderbolt of Zeus is a pistol launching an electric ray called “serpent of fire.”
Their movement allows life, their opening means clarity, their strength is awakening.
They come from literature, comics, pop, what runs, which vibrates and makes grow.
Fear looks like ego. As long as you are alive, you cannot get rid of them totally …
“Longer Boats are coming to win us. Hold on to the shore!!” (Cat Stevens)
All those who give up the rising, sandy, uneasy path are deserters. Heroes desert hatred.
Ouro, tail. Boros, voracious. This ancient Greek word means “who bites his own tail”.
Garden of yours, fairy place of changing facts whose effect reinvents us.
I am not an internship supervisor, I am a nagual. A passer-by, “passant” in both senses of the term.
In Egypt, an incredible zodiac showed the astronomical signs, the stars, the gods.
Hesiod described the four ages of man, declining from the Golden Age to the Iron Age