One day I will play the accordion up in heaven, among the clouds

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  One day I will play the accordion up in heaven, among the clouds. There, where the air has no weight, where sound does not hurt. I will sit within the soft whiteness, and my fingers — those trembling witnesses of earthly imperfection — will move smoothly, confidently, without fear. There my hand will not make mistakes from the neurological disorder I have , because in eternity there is no misfired impulse, no confused message between brain and muscle, no clash between will and body. There everything becomes pure intention, an endless flow of sound and light, a complete merging between what I want and what I can . I see myself holding the accordion — that strange instrument suspended somewhere between breath and prayer. Each opening of its folds is like inhaling the sky , each closing — exhaling the light . Perhaps this is the prayer I’ve always searched for. Not the one spoken aloud, but the one the body whispers when the mind gives up control. There, above, perfection is...

Fibonacci twist

 Have you noticed the spiral Fibonacci twist of the cat when sleeping? There is tremendous beauty in this pose. Aim for a circle, centered, to conserve energy and body. There is so much peace, calmness and confidence in these cat friends of ours.
While I was experimenting with making a flower necklace in the shape of the flower of life, my white “Raphaelะพ” cat Zari was sweet sleeping next to me. But I really could feel her help, she was also involved in making the flower with blue stone center. Do you like the result in the picture below. This is my first try ๐Ÿ˜‰

If you are wondering what the flower I shot was on the right of Zari (in the photo below) – this is the Allium cepa bloom. Yes, you read that correctly. Flowering Allium cepa. Isn’t it amazing its flowering blooms!

No wonder – allum begins with “ALL” word. All together flowering. This is also a symbol for all of us. Togetherness with self-flowering. The flower is beautiful when it blooms on its own… But how much more beautiful it would be if it were in common with everyone else.

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