When the fireworks were illuminating the night, I was looking at a kitchen table. Thus the bed of vase bloomed with hope and enabled me to recall the tradition to make the resolutions for the New Year. I have chosen to uplift my eyes once again.
As I dared to shift my eye from the reality of the floorboard to the consolation prize from the above, the fresh leaves came into my sight immediately. The wonder overfilled my heart. What kind of flower will be discovered ultimately?
Yes, I will learn to draw the flowers. I am going to bloom despite the threatening news of my beloved country (the nuclear power-station was closed on New Year eve and the cost for the electricity is going to jump high, meanwhile the pensions will be pared-down… and bills raised up significantly) The able-bodied population boot out from Lithuania for the daily bread, yet the sick remain. People with disabilities can rely just on a miracle. So our hardships enabled us to dream about the light, to call for the Savior and to revive because of the miracle of the Heavenly Peace, which knocks on the heart then. Personally I am going to learn to paint the flowers. That may look ridiculous in the light of the current affairs (our art therapy club Modus Vivendi was forced to close… so to speak, the grateful audience was lost, and the farewell post appeared on Art by Tomas blog too. Yet I still hope to receive your support and thus I enjoy my visions till now. Dear readers, help me to transform the slide show Passionate Silence into the grateful day-to-day walk. Though my geographical location do not allow me to put the donate button on my blog, but your support can reach me via Western Union Bank. Your financial remittance would help me to heal my teeth and to print my artworks…
your love proves once again God is with us . Thank you my dear benefactors.