These days I dream of living in a different place, where instead of snow in October there is a warm breeze on my sunny (but not too sunny) patio, where I am sitting and reading another book from my long list without beginning and with no end.
In this place time does not run in fast spirals, instead it is only a concept of my mind and I can befriend it. So, there is time for everything. There is a time for Life...
And the life is quiet but vibrant. Everything has certain role and meaning like a ritual. I live in this world which I have created for myself and I am surrounded by beauty, so my mind is peaceful yet energized. I notice the light in people’s eyes and my lips wear this type of smile... like they know some secret and they try to make space for me to find it out.
Is that too much to dream for?
“Red” is a title of the collage above and “the peripheries” are my thoughts... totally incoherent with the artwork ;)