Each of us has wings to fly, roots for stability, and impulse to go beyond the horizon.
Happiness is freedom of one’s choice, freedom of one’s emotions and feelings. Happiness is living through THE moment…
(Anna Barysheva)
Each of us has wings to fly, roots for stability, and impulse to go beyond the horizon.
Happiness is freedom of one’s choice, freedom of one’s emotions and feelings. Happiness is living through THE moment…
(Anna Barysheva)
About 2 months ago I began welcoming every new day. Yes. In a voice, stretching and hiding my nose under the cover from the fresh morning air, – “Good morning, New day! Good morning, Universe! Good morning, God! Good morning Me! What the day has prepared for me today: what joys, events, experiences? With what will I be happy today, what will make me smile and enjoy? What do I want today for my development?”
“Each lighthouse has parents, has its birthday and a day when it has realized its purpose, when it lighted the water surface for the first time”, Cesar Petrovsky
Жемчужины Искьи: целебное дыхание гиганта Тифона, молодильные дары богини Венеры, чихающие вулканы, секреты живого маяка, божественная еда и “не-тирамису”
Билет. Чемодан. Самолет
Застыл в плотных слоях атмосферы.
Земля подо мной совершает надменный полет,
Прокручивая кадры живого диафильма,
Размывая пространственно-временные барьеры.
Механический гул прошлого… фоном, инфантильно.
Сухой воздух фюзеляжа как верный атрибут движения к счастью.