The Pearl

We have fallen into the place where everything is music. The strumming and the flute notes rise into the atmosphere, and if […]

On the path of Love 
we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the […]

Listen: this world is the lunatic’s sphere, Don’t always agree it’s real. Even with my feet upon it And the postman knowing […]

If you have trust that life unfolds into its best, in its rights measures, you will see the miraculous existence we are […]