let love blossom out

While browsing the web I was caught by this wonderful button. As I read the text, the hot wow! came out as if of itself. Harriet declared February the Blog Luv Month.
Cloudy sky threatens many today, yet Harriet shows a way out of current mess. Let’s spread the Blog Luv by leaving the positive comments on one other posts. That’s only way to heal ourselves from a fear to look at a mirror. All clouds will disappear as we welcome one other. The gratitude will make the sick the giants.
Thank you, dear Harriet. I was honored by your address. I hope all my readers too will find a key to peace by clicking on a link I am Harriet

wordless reproach of a stump from underfoot

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While dreaming over the picture people are used to muse about the timeless values, meanwhile the craftsmen are concerned with the sale. Is there any wonder for the world approaches the economic crisis?

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wings of the gratitude

I stopped and my eyes were dropped on a sidewalk (please click on the above image for the full size). That happened unexpectedly (unconsciously) but it was worthy indeed the deeper examination. The picture looked like a dirty puddle, but it was so just at a first glimpse. Though it would be easy to recognize my helplessness in the disabler’s gazing underfoot, yet the nose of the dependent on the family was
suddenly raised up. A smile inhabited my eyes anew. I wasn’t left alone and my low shoes were not wet, but otherwise – hundreds of faces were joyfully looking at me from the picture – the recognition of myself in others as comforted as supported me. The listening to the inside whispers opened my eyes, made me well motivated to share the discovered good news with all on my road. Thus I blossomed out with the hearty thank you, dear God, for the awakening.

Thank you, my dear Top Etrecard droppers, thank you dear fellows from all blogging platforms. Your presence heals me from all my fears and puts on the wings of the gratitude – just miraculously changes the reality I am to face.

Top droppers on Entrecard:

My feed showed just five address, yet this list should go endlessly. I would like to thank
Alexander M Zoltai , Amritbir Kaur , kml , The Photographic Aspect … and many-many others too.
to all of you.

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the trampled snow

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The fine arts deal with the timeless values. That is a striking feature of the creative work. In consequence of the above, people pay special attention to all words of the artists and they are seated back in awe towards even the ordinary portfolio of the artist.. It was hard to trust my own ears – a CV was composed of the words I, my, me, and mine It can’t be that the selfishness directs the eternities, yet could I deny the presence of the shadows? They are the building bricks of a drawing. And that’s the miracle of artistic creation – the dark strokes of a pen lay on a paper to express the enlightenment – the shadows express not the darkness but reveals the heavenly light.

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faces on a causeway

The spiritual healing by the fine arts starts at a moment we recognize ourselves in others …

yet it’s easy to twist the sense. It’s enough to pronounce the words of truth a quote (the learning by heart do not need thinking). Thus there is now wonder that while one recognizes oneself in a mirror, other discovers himself in the stones on a causeway.

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the slob didn’t inspire the desire to rejoice at the wonders of my environment, thus I reminded the photo I put on my blog dayfly

The same picture looks differently here. That’s no wonder – our impression depends not on what we see in the concrete, but on a color of the background of the picture (the design of the framing) and the alike technicalities… Wow, is not that symbolical? At a moment, my photos are just the shots. The content will be written by you. Thus my works will be marked either as the artworks, or sent to the trash. That will be right in both cases. The whiteness underfoot represents the wet dirt , yet the same whiteness may depict the desirable purity – serenity… Thus what does the above ambiguity mean?
white sheet of paper is a sheet without any text – the useless sheet. Does that mean that the sound phrases are better than silent humility? What do you think?

Yes, there is a way to escape a need to choose anything too. You can just click on some other link … on WOW! , for example.

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