Now and then I try to catch their soul on a paper. Not looking after any pic of them, just imagining how they look to me. What their faces speak to me. How they shine on me. How they radiate their love in to my world.
Who knows the game, ‘fountain, fountain’? I played today with Toni for the first time, and probably the last time for me 🙈 The game goes like this, A: help! I’m fallen in to the fountain! B: how deep is the fountain? A: 359 meter deep! ( I guess, this game is to teach kids how to count numbers.) B: shall I help you out from there? A: Yes, please! You should do this for me! So, here comes the task to do. I was at first A, so I ordered 1 somersault to Toni. Guess what, what I received by next turn. 🙈 9 Somersault, 9! Honestly hand on your chest, how many times have you done this somersault without pause?! I thought, I must throw up after 9 somersaults. 🤢
Finally I’m starting my art project ‘hap-jang’. Hap-jang is Korean word, 합장 and the way of greeting in Buddhism. It means, gathering the stray mind to ‘one’. I am thrilled to present the project when it’s all done. Stay tuned.😉