Winter 2013/14


Not too much of the dust, hardship nor struggle. Placid are my house renovations this year, thanks to Gods... Or, maybe, an absolute Peace landing down? After the rain, from the sky on the wings of January wind?

Goodness so much! Tipping on my toes through the straight arrows... like via robe, that you see in a circus... I hold perfect balance... Sticks are thrown to the ground... I am not afraid to plunge down... Double rainbows are my guidelines... If I wish- I can sway on their swings... If I wish- I can breathe only salt of Dead Sea... I am surfing in Love rays... And want more and more and more of it...

Marga, 2010

Marga, 2010

by Brigita Stasun