The way of life
Last week I became one year older on this planet, one year less left to come to the oneness. π In Zen, almost on/for/to everything the only way is just sitting and breathing. After my art project ν©μ₯ 'hap-jang' is finished, as always, I was feeling an emptiness inside of me and was quite lost… Continue reading silence
It rains often but not so chilly any more, rather humid. It is finally coming, the summer.π Sadly I had to pull away the spruce tree..π’ it got too much mold around.. I guess, I have more unknown plants on my balcony than the plants from my own.π aren't they though lovely?! Look, how they… Continue reading Summer’s coming.
su-pyo 