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Our responses to one other post are the wheels of the blogging. So to say, not search engines but our feedback make the traffic and give the meaning to the numbers on our Blog Stats.

The light creates a palette, and thus my artwork reflect the light. My story is short: the depth of the steps we leave in life is defined by our love to others.

stick for firewood

Once upon a time there lived … - and thus do I.

I put a cup of coffee on a windowsill and I am dreaming over it now. There are people who love the roses, but others admire the tulips. While one rejoice at Marguerite, other discover the beauty in my pictures. So? …

While  “2 x 2 = 4″  is the truth we obey,  the interpretation of the symbols (personalization – putting a theory to the practice) gives a good shake – spots what we were to enjoy at.  For example, the Internet fees … thus a chatter for a free costs more than the jobless can pay for. 

Yes, the flowers smell. That’s for sure. So? … 

once upon a time there lived … 

zeroes are one

Time calms down the winds, but the prior forgotten shots fire up the heart while browsing family albums. Wow, these are we! Do you remind?  Just look!

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The wow comes out again. Thus the prior forgotten scrapbooks replace all modern road-maps. 

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- What is that?

I know the meaning of a symbol above. That’s one.  That’s not a picture : you are gazing not at a fiction but the truth.  Just have a look!

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The color of the number has changed, but the essence remained the same : One is one.  

While our self-confidence looks omnipotent, the reality challenges – urges us to think. 

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Are we what we say?

Discovery

Wow… I just have sensed that while writing to you, I welcome myself. While addressing you, I put on my smile too. That’s so fine. Is it not what we all are longing for?