"I explore the world of secludedness and dig into internal warfare of silent pain."
Category: Traveling Laces
the end of an era
"Unreal it is that we are where we are now."
Strange Grounds
I know more than I knew before. Still strange grounds it feels like.
Distracted
Right there in the pocket of time. Right there in the sensation of life.
One.E1even.Twenty2
Reminders of the vibrational Sun, Pull me closer to my actual Sun.
Reminding
[...]"I am reminded of my privileges and my advantages made possible by my ancestors[...]"
Sunday Driver’s Blues
[...]"I see them, and I follow them. They lead me where I am supposed to be[...]"
In the last few weeks…
"[...]The quality of friendship one holds, is a reflection of self[...]"
f o o t s t e p s
Born with a desire to discover I stand here living the path I chose to walk with the guidance of the ancestors. Daily, I leap into steps, allowing the known to bring me to the unknown, and gracefully, at times more savagely, I observe, absorb, understand, overstand, live. I once was lost and then was … Continue reading f o o t s t e p s
Chronicles of Brooklyn Walks
A year ago, I was blessed by the abundance of love for my date of birth. I have to say that for the most part, my life is always packed with spontaneity, creativity, go-with-the-flow vibes and extraordinary moments. Often, I'm asked what my favorite places are, and I never can come up with a straight … Continue reading Chronicles of Brooklyn Walks
Glasses & Laces 