The more I get in touch with you, the more I lose touch with me…


That Our Hopes Become Honey…

Today a simple but painful understanding. The Manna of the Gods is indeed not for human consumption. 

…only through Love…

Truly, the food of the “God’s” does not belong to this world. Yet, it does, and…

…it doesn’t. But…it is possible.

Through Love. 

What is Love…? Ο έρωτας και ο θάνατος μαζί.

So, how do we reach a higher Love? 

Keep asking the question.

{First photo not my own}

Valley Of Silence

Valley Of Silence by Fiona Macleod.

“In the secret Valley of Silence no breath doth fall; no wind stirs in the branches; no bird doth call: as on a white wall a breathless lizard is still, so silence lies on the valley Breathlessly still.

In the dusk-grown heart of the valley an altar rises white: no rapt priest bends in awe before its silent light: but sometimes a flight of breathless words of prayer white-wing’d enclose the altar, eddies of prayer.”