It does not matter what anyone else says…
The expression of body, heart, soul, spirit is untamed when mind looses its controlling grip.
Mind is beautiful as expression of intelligence. We invite its expression as an valuable component of our humanness.
Expressions can be practical, visionary, imaginative, analytical, weaving solutions, translators of insights, link to share experiences, sensuous, emotional, artistic, intuitive, connecting with divine source, insightful, silly, absurd, loving, wise…
Lets keep living in curiosity, daring, changes, prayers, tenderness, rekindling ancient wisdom, everything can be as it is…
The rainbow lives inside us… It does not matter what you choose to “do”, when there is space for life to move through, all expressions are pure.
Starring at the wind blowing, making masks with a paper and colors, simply appreciating the colors around you, being amazed by all the flowers growing in the garden, recognizing beauty everywhere…
- Being -
I am this and that and that and more…
Time is unpeeling labels, provoking nakedness, staying with the unexpected rays of emotions…
Here and there, momentary awareness of nothingness, the gap in between…
Welcoming the myriad colors of being human!
Sorrow and joy, whispers and screams, emptying control, clearing what is known, allowing freshness, receiving all with a laughter, or tears.
It does not make any difference… If we only embrace this inner-universe of possibilities with curiosity, wonder, lifting the lids into overflow…
Singing or sobbing, each song is unique.
























" I´m not doing any kind of “meditation “, just taking my actual simple basic genuine and slow life as a “meditation“, at the same time I love to stay connected with you and be part of our wonderful WWSD family. Generally I’m feeling all kind of proposals from the outside as obsolete, I feel so much gratitude and the immense treasure of what has been, all the teachings, all the wisdoms, and at the same time I feel a perfume of a kind new approach for all that. Not adding, but reducing - not fixing, but flowing - not repeating, but creative ... I don’t know what this perfume is about, still listening to the silence of every day’s life, of no activity, still listening..."