Goes Well with Sweets

I don’t really believe in multi-tasking. It’s like half-assing one thing while half-assing another. I’m beginning to suspect that this is a capitalist lie because it is as if humans can outdo the machines. Although machines can produce immensely, humans who commit to something wholeheartedly can create not only superb results but also a greater sense of direction. We’re not running speedily towards a cliff. We’re building bridges to surpass the cliff and make it alive to the other end.

Beauty surrounds all of us. I don’t think anyone would ever miss it if s/he is open enough to receive it.

Art is another form of bravery just because it is not a tool for people-pleasing but rather, self-pleasing through its honest and raw self-exploration.

Go careful with yourself, my Love.Hold space for emotions that come out of the surface.Sit still. Feel them all.Catch them through your scribblesas they jump franticallyin the corners of your own mind.Pacify them through your words and doodles.Offer your undivided presence.Soothe them one by one, unhurriedly.Grieve, if you must.Mourn all Read more…

Reckless by AngelicaEH

Any talent, skill or giftwhich you have failed to use,becomes your pain. Any question or problemwhich you have failed to answer & resolve,becomes your pain. Any truthwhich you have failed to admit & acknowledge,becomes your pain. Any wisdom or insightwhich you have failed to apply & share,becomes your pain. Any Read more…

I have despisedparallel linesin myyounger years. Two lines whichmirror each otherbut never getthe chance tofinally meet. It islike a curious nonsenselike the sweetest curselike an unfinished businesslike an unfulfilled prophecylike an overpromised potentialbut never an actuality. But now, I’m grateful thatparallel lines exist.Although they’renot meant to crossbut they’re thereto stay Read more…

She’s the most eloquentIn the realm of non-wordsWhere her every moveIs intended to meltYour titanium heartAs she reaches for itCarefully… Patiently…So she can transport it to herUnadulterated realityWhere all that is pure,Raw and simpleAre good. – AngelicaEH, “Sight”