Daddies’ Lil Monster

I always wanted a camper van Dad. You know, like a hippie omega male one, with beads, long hair, and a dreamy smile on his face. One who would spend a year traveling with our family around the world in a rusty Volkswagen Westfalia camper. Peace and love, my girls, peace and love. I didn't … Czytaj dalej Daddies’ Lil Monster

Schrödinger’s Cat

The most difficult and beautiful moments in Life, are those just before opening the Box - where the cat, due to the principle of superposition, is simultaneously alive and dead. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UjaAxUO6-Uw As in life - the most wonderful thing is the dopamine rush just before the culmination of something glorious. The moment when you buckle … Czytaj dalej Schrödinger’s Cat

Milutko

Wiem że milutko czasem mnie czytać. Z resztą to jest właśnie mój cel: rozpalić małe ognisko do którego zapraszam wszystkich bez wyjątku. Nie boję się ani swoich ani obcych. Ogrzejecie serduszka, poczujecie chociaż przez chwilę że nie jesteście sami w tym brutifulnym Wszechświecie. Bo i ja spierdoliłam masę spraw, relacji i rzeczy, oberwałam po łbie … Czytaj dalej Milutko

Chasing the Light

I have been chasing the light for as long I can remeber. It has always been and always will be the purpose of all my journeys. Marrakesh, Toronto, New York, Damascus, Taipei, Ankara, Lviv, Tczew - it was not so much the place but those divine, epic moments when it seemed to me that I … Czytaj dalej Chasing the Light

My Grandpa is turning Hundred today! :)

My Grandpa is turning 100 today. He has been on the Other Side for three years now…. Three years of all the wise and funny talks about fashion and the Universe we did not have, the calls we loved so much we could not make, hours of hanging out watching UFO documentaries and historical movies … Czytaj dalej My Grandpa is turning Hundred today! 🙂

The language of Beauty

In the language of Beauty, words are absolutely redundant. There are sybols and signs. There is pristine silence. There is divine light. There is quantum entanglement. And You can learn all that on a Sunday afternoon, a five-minute walk from home 🙂 There are other languages like that. The language of Kindness. The language of … Czytaj dalej The language of Beauty

Friday diorama

I have a new end-of-week ritual. Friday evening I leave the kids with my hubby, shut the door for my Hour, I prepare my writer's workshop: the yellow notebook with vintage flowers, pen, a kitchen organizer of multi-colored sticky notes in the shapes fromclassic square to a kettle (I am a maniac of planning, taking … Czytaj dalej Friday diorama