Nostalgia

In a place with no frontiers

Nachgochema
Anetaha
Anachemowagan

Hale wao yu ga I sv
Do na dio sv I
Wi ja lo sv
Ha le wao yu
Do na dlo sv

If we saw Hearts

If We Saw Hearts

Imagine if we celebrated people
not for how beautiful they looked
but for how beatifully they lived.

Not for being the richest,
but for how they made life easier,
kinder
for the people around them.

Not for looking younger than their age,
but in growing the wiser for it.

Not for achieving the most,
but for walking through it all,
the real stuff,
and staying open.

Imagine if we got curious
about the fine print of someone's life -
Their dreams.
How they move through the world,
how they do a thing they love.
What calls their soul...

What if school taught us
not just how to break things down -
numbers, facts, theories, history -
but how to build connection?

How to be a good friend,
partner,
parent,
human.
How to stay connected
to our dreams.
To ourselves.

Imagine if we really saw
the tender hearts
we share this life with:
the partner offering
the best years of their life.
The child
with the wide, searching eyes.
The friend, or grandparent,
we keep meaning to call.

What if we saw them,
with the same care and reverence
we give to a job, a house,
a deadline,
a reputation?

What if we treated hearts
like heirloom china,
or a rare piece of art...
not something to fix after it breaks,
but something to protect
and handle gently
from the start?

Wouldn't it be a different kind of world
if we didn't turn away
from the sadness in a child's eyes
the silence of a friend,
the ache in our own chest?

If we understood,
really understood,
that hearts are sacred.

And something, much
much, much harder to replace

than anything else
in this world.

R.A. Falconer

Colder Heavens

Know this

Nearness

Blue

Of course ...I knew it all along.
The heart of the world is blue.

Maggie Nelson

The New Normal

Sentiment

Je t'ai aidé et je t'aimais bien, mais pourquoi as-tu fait de moi une brebis galeuse? Une humanist qui utilise la logique des Jésuites, qui éclaire au gaz un ami? Ca je ne comprends pas.

I think

I think we forget that life was never meant to be understood, life was meant to be felt.
We spend so much time trying to figure everything out, trying to fix, explain, solve, control.
But life is not a puzzle, it's a wave and you were not meant to carry the wave, you were meant to let it move through you.

The joy, the fear, the heartbreak, the moments that didn't make sense till much later.
You were not broken, you were becoming. I think the sadness comes from holding on to what was meant to pass.

We grip the moment, the person, the feeling hoping to freeze it in time but everything you have ever loved
was borrowed and the beauty of it was never in the holding. It was in the being.
So if you are hurting don't rush to escape it. If you are lost don't race to find directions.

Feel it, all of it, because this too is part of the dance and if you listen closely enough,
even your pain is trying to teach you how to be alive.

A.Watts

In interiore

Nymphes des bois

Southern belle

Comment

Mystery

I am ..

Get lucky

Shape of

Snowy Mountains – GangRi

Inori - Prayer

Martyr

Shambhala Warrior

Sleep

🌸

Ken je ..

If I have an image about you and you have an image about me,
naturally we don’t see each other at all as we actually are.
What we see is the images we have formed about each other
– which prevents us from being in contact, and that is why
our relationships go wrong.

J.Krishnamurti

Never turn back

Let them keep what they took from you ...
If you gave them love and they walked away, let them keep it.
If you gave them time and they walked away, let them keep the memories.
If you gave them days, weeks, or even years of your life, let them keep all the love you gave them during that time.
Don't fight back. Don't say, 'You owe me'. Understand that the value of your love doesn't depend on what others do with that love.
Let them keep what they took. They must have needed it.
It must have impacted their lives. You can't take that away.
How beautiful is that?
Even though they gave you pain in return for your love, you still left them with love.

Najwa Zebian

Thought

It's not how you look or wear make-up, its how one acts and what one says that makes us one.

A 1000 beautiful Things

That is everything I have to say...

La vérité

“Il faut aller à la vérité avec toute son âme. ”

Plato

art:mendezmendez

Because

Between palabras & silence

The walk back alone

Some Jung for the ...

Disappointment, always a shock to the feelings, is not only the mother of bitterness but the strongest incentive to a differentiation of feeling.
The failure of a pet plan, the disappointing behaviour of someone one loves, can supply the impulse either for a more or less brutal outburst of affect or for a modification and adjustment of feeling, and hence for its higher development.
This culminates in wisdom if feeling is supplemented by reflection and rational insight.
Wisdom is never violent: where wisdom reigns there is no conflict between thinking and feeling.

C.G Jung

Balance