No matter where Curled together in a corolla inebriated by its fragrance exposed to the sky’s gaze in sunlight’s embrace, or packed in the underground hands clutched tightly around the steel bar, with sensitive fingertips flashing forth lightning across our inner skies in heavy storm alert. No matter where we meet our eyes are burning furnaces to be crossed in abnegation, following the subtle call of enticing whispers of the soul. Tangled in each other’s charms in a room filled with voices of unaware distracted people we swim in the crystal waters of mutual recognition, gliding soundlessly upon multidimensional trails towards the core of being. Meeting upon dream clouds while facing our daily tasks, expanding in sweetness while trapped in the traffic, reaching for a touch of love in moments of silent yearning. No matter where we meet, whether on petals of light or in the dimness of a rainy night, Love is our guiding path. Love! |



Thank you for bringing the dream clouds down to earth for us to experience!
Wot' an ANGEL!

Care for a dip (in the crystal waters)?

Love and *LIGHT* *BEING*, Teo Do (Re, Mi, Fa, So, La....!)








