Freitag, 19. Dezember 2014

" No other connection healed the hurt of that first abandonment, that first banishment from love`s paradise. For years I lived my life suspended, trapped by the past, unable to move onto the future. Like every wounded child I just wanted to turn back time and be in the paradise again, in that moment of remembered rapture where I felt loved, where I felt a sense of belonging.
We can never go back. I know that now. We can go forward. We can fid the love our hearts long for, but not until we let go grief about the love we lost long ago, when we were little and had no voice to speak the heart´s longing. All the years of my life I thought I was searching for love I found, retrospectively, to be years where I was simply trying to recover what had been lost, to return to the first home, to get back the rapture of first love. I was not really ready to love or be loved in the present. I was still mourning- clinging to the broken heart of girlhood, to broken connections. When that mourning ceased I was able to love again."

Bell Hooks- all about love, new visions

Donnerstag, 4. Dezember 2014

summer drawings...

changes

                                                         



the lord is back his mood is in the rain







comin down to earth







the fallen balletdancer






  magical days and nights





     Is it a Crime that i still want you ?
                                                           



 Peace of art for cuntlovers

                                             




I´m in love with you, lovin you....
               



  the butterfly




       i could just if....   so what?
                                                             



  It´s a poem
                                                           



  cherry chair sketch
                                                                     




 bein home in bein weird





skaterdreams
                                                               


   the lady of fire
                                                                 




 Bärbel who waits for the sun
                                                     



not always knowin´who i am, but for shure i´m an artist...."





pawel and sofia, Lubichowo






the catlovers









löwenherz







restless pigsyndrom






breakup times




the  underwater dreamer





leif




leif inside out





golden times sometimes....





the iron lady and the young poet








sadness





cartoonish pharmacy