Philosophy

Questions & reflections that arise along the way.


The Source

At the heart of my art lies life itself, for deep in my heart, I remember the sea.



Life’s a Beach

Sometimes you believe
you are only the sand.

That you must shape yourself,
direct yourself, control yourself.
That you must know where you are going.

The sand does not think about
the patterns of yesterday
or the structures of tomorrow.

It surrenders,

to the sea ..

And in their meeting,
everything comes to life




Allowing

Who is creating?

Me?

My hands?

Or something moving through them?

It feels like following.
Listening.






Just be

Your heart beats.
You breathe.
You live.

Life is already moving through you.

What if you allowed yourself
to unfold in the same way?


What happens
when you let go

and trust the flow?


Who are you?

Without your name,
your story,
your past,
your imagined future?

What remains?



Go with the flow

What if life already knows the way?

Then which way do you go?
What do you follow?

Follow what awakens your curiosity.
Follow what brings you joy.
Follow what makes your heart move.


Hmm, I’m not sure ..

What is holding you back?

Life itself, or you?


What if you are life?

Then what are you resisting?
And who is resisting?


What if you stepped out of the way,
And made space for life to flow through you.



Now I am free

I thought I had to find the way.
Then I learned, the way is the journey.

The path disappeared.
What remained was an open field.

Freedom!

But where do I go now?
Everywhere?
Anywhere?

I’m lost.

Ah .. I remember
I had to live it to truly understand.

I only need to be.

Open