Ku : a place unaffected by any form of phenomenom, any identity kit we might believe is self-defining. A place forever safe from what is
Étiquette : love
The fabric of our selves
We have several sets of self images that we deem necessary or unproductive in specific contexts. It’s the process of identification with –or moving away
Growing Emptiness
Inner space is acceptance, ability to welcome. If my bowl is full, every drop bursting out of life seems to be a flooding wave. If
Altruism, an Antidote to Stress
Pretty much everything has been said and repeated about what stress is. From its biological origins to its everyday impacts on our personal, family and
A Bag of Skin on the Top of a Mountain
What does it mean, to be surprised in the scenario of a dream ? ‘This is a wedding vows renewal ceremony and I am walking
Until someone opens the window
Every statement stemming fromthe realms of opposition and competition,the worlds of comparison and survival,Is doomed to further the painDoomed to feed these illusionary spheres Even
Running Water
The plant I water today Is it the same that, yesterday morning I saw ? Or is it different ? Slightly distinct ? Totally renewed
The Score of the Improvised Melody of Love
If I don’t meditate In the most spacious of all rooms, Why would I even sit? If I can’t dive into the endless sea And
So Easy to Forget
As I am healthily running through the most beautiful and quiet countryside ever,I am internally ruining the moment by complaining about all the things I
Le Choix de l’Instant
Dans le millième de seconde qui précède la manifestation de l’irritation, la colère, l’intolérance, Il y a toujours le poids des expériences passées….que je peux
About Control
Hidden behind the attempt to control one’s environment there is a fear not to know, not to access data the way we should, To comprehend
Static
Do you have an explanation? Why is it that we never fully understand that all the waves people broadcast, are constantly interfered with? Static is
Perspective
It’s not so much that she never loved me or once stopped loving me. It’s just that she was not aware she loved me. Besides,
Notes & Silence 