Diamonds sparkle only on the inside until they are broken. Vajrana the diamond faced women arose as a vision of myself in a dream. Dreams exist in the community mind and collective unconscious. We can all find ourselves in a dream.
These photos make we weep. Why can't we drive such lovely cars every day? Why don't we have art on every street corner? Why do we choose conformity and similarity? Our lives are our choice. Why do we make such boring safe choices in our daily lives?
posted by Lisa Esquivel Wells at 7:58 AM
Yoga Teacher (RYT500), Pilates and Dance Instructor, Spiritual Sherpa, PhD Geologist
1 Comments:
That's why I create music and art spontaneously when I'm in the mood. Corvallis needs more o that!
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