Байки про долг роду – это от непонимания многоплановости задач бытия и эволюции. Твой долг – эволюционировать, не консервировать.
Орден Бессмертных. Глава 2
Размышляя о мироздании, прихожу к выводу, что оно – бесконечное поле возможностей, и мы в нем действительно создаем свои жизни, с целым нашим миром, как только нам не заблагорассудится
Орден Бессмертных. Глава 1
Легко говорить тебе сечашней, торопящейся с упоением в очередную поездку, занятой и веселой, полной энергии и интереса, бурлящей идеями и рулящей командами. Вчера, или миг назад, это было невидимо и недосягаемо.
A story of a dream or a dream about a story
I am quite content just to sit here and think. It feels like that kind of day. I am happy to gaze out and think up stories in my head. For example, what happens next to the baby girl left on the pavement with a note and a cheque?
A Satsang
A Satsang Master sat on the hard stone rising above the polished earth patch with a handful of disciples. He talked about Surrender. The faces he watched held no secrets – he travelled all those paths. Now a disciple threw himself in front him. With a merciless foot Master pushed him away, gazed down. In […]
I have a dream…
I store it all. And then, there’ll come a time when I sit down on my little island and write my book. The words will come to me and lay themselves down into lives, emotions, characters, destinies and stories. And spells. I’ll weave my magic carpet with secret symbols, and hidden messages, with rivers and mountains […]
Seagull
Today, I was looking at the seagull, who lives on top of the chimney 4 metres outside my window, and seeing it for the first time. It lives on it’s own. There is no room for another one on that perch. It was sleeping with it’s beak on it’s back, sitting so that a light […]
Art and Sweetcorn
In September 2009 my younger daughter Alina came to my studio for an hour or two. That visit led to an illustrated short story “Art and Sweetcorn”. Here it is: Sweetcorn is hot this season. On the way to the studio I made a detour to the Farmers’ Market, but going home in the evening […]
The Caterpillar Who Changed
There was time when little worm-like creatures you now call caterpillars never changed into butterflies. They were born, had their babies, and eventually died as caterpillars all the way through. But then it all changed. There was this young caterpillar once. Life was nice to it. Day in and day out all was same. All […]
Seeker and Useless
The Seeker asked the Useless: What’s your use? You are useless! That’s my use – being useless, – said he. – How else would you find your generosity? “What a fool! Useless fool!” – thought the Seeker and rushed off in search of use he can bring to the world, while the Useless remained there, under […]