The flower realizes its end in the moment,
it reaches the time to bloom.
The Earth was born in the universe, everything, from the ocean to flora and fauna, exist within the rhythm of this universe Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.
The ebb and flow of the rhythm of life is the ceaseless recurrence of the wave of life. Life dwelling beings serenade in the wind, unfolding their tales Inside the bounds of the wave of life that circulates through the universe.
That is, within the eternal now.
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- Opening talk at the exhibition “Bones are coral made, Pearls are eyes”
- Our imagination is struck only by what is great;
- “Hope like Water”
- visited Jeanette Jansen