Lilac hour

Lilac Wine - Jeff Buckley

Surfacing

Answer - Sarah McLachlan

Still blurred

“Still Blurred”

During my blurred mornings

When I´m still awakening

From the blue sky within

My depth beyond thoughts

Sometimes I see

A little rosy cloud

Still blurred

I don´t know what is that cloud

And I don´t want to

I like it that way

Still blurred

And I stay with my eyelids almost closed

Waiting from distance

One unknown drop

Flashing straight into my soul

(VT)

Climbing

Sufi Music (Sukun) - Mevlana Gurdjieff

Sunset on trees

The Presence of Trees

I have always felt the living presence

of trees the forest that calls to me as deeply

as I breathe, as though the woods were marrow of my bone

as though I myself were tree, a breathing, reaching

arc of the larger canopy beside a brook bubbling to foam

like the one deep in these woods,

that calls that whispers home.
(Michael S. Glaser) 

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Forbidden Colors - Ryuichi Sakamoto (Solo Piano)

Watching statue

 Twin Peaks Intro - Angelo Badalamenti

Boat my dream VI

Where is my boat?

Some boats fight against stream.

Others let the waters to lead the boat.

Where is my boat now?

Everyone searching for a peaceful beach.

Where the voyage will end - at last.

Where is my boat? Where is my boat?

Abstract wall V

Presence - Nils Petter Molvær

Left object

Speech

These arms of mine

Be patient where you sit in the dark.

The dawn is coming.

(Rumi)

Silhueta

Retrato

Heartsick, heartbroken -

To know love is to know pain.

What could be more common ?

Even so, each broken heart is so singular

That with it we probe the divine.

(Rumi)