Why men fall in love?
Because they see a glimpse of beauty, available and unattainable.
Beautiful features startle our imagination. As in the fairy tale with the prince and the frog. A frog is always a frog, but a “prince” can be anyone, anywhere, anytime. The beauty of the prince (princess) develops the world, enlarges our perceptions, and the space can be curved…..for a while.
Not because of me. Neither beautiful, nor available, my space is flat. But I have the Words. Through my words, I can shape everything.
Love is always green. Remember that.
Beauty by Vincent Van Gogh.
Failure and success. Dichotomy or what?
I have just stumbled upon an add for a book about success: “Always remember that failure is your friend” (Scott Adams).
Yes, I love not to be right now and then :). And I hate being right mostly all the time.
I can “see through” people and situations, I am very organized and I have loads of common sense. Nevertheless, I make mistakes. I like my mistakes, they are different. Others don’t make my mistakes.
BUT, I have always learned from my mistakes and failures. They are my teachers in life.
I wish I could paint. You can’t go wrong with a “copy” of something. In the olden days, a picture of reality, and later, in postmodern age, a picture of the soul, or another mirror to the world.
I like this “copy”. Makes my heart sing.
By Ivan Shishkin.