The confrontation with oneself was the inescapable as the duel in the times when the honor was hold higher than paper certificate… as I can to write about that now, it means I remained alive, yet was that a victory?
The autumn came, the fall festival arrived. All questions received the answers and thus the truth was reminded : what you enjoy in the picture is what makes her worthy the sharing. That’s the Light from the beyond the artwork that gives the meaning to our being by transforming all complaints into the precious melody of the gratitude.
The change of the pictures we encounter (the great variety of the artistic manners) guard our eyes from falling asleep – embellish our being, yet don’t change the Life ABC. Just one can be changed. That’s our physical location, but not the essence of the Light. For example, all my posts have different URLs (I have 6 blogs), but just one moral :