the happy flowers
because life is somedays blurred & somedays netted..
& I sometimes wonder which days are better..

If you ask me I think the second flower is "happiest".
here is the poem

& here is the "bold part"

"I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells,
dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees"

Pablo Neruda

happy spring-mas days!!
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my "desh"
The contemporary dance performance "DESH". It took me two days, since I watched it, to recall it and realize it's stuck in my mind, leaving me speechless.
I've never before felt the after effects of a play, so strong and powerful..
"Desh" means "homeland" in Bengali. Maybe it's this meaning that makes me feel strange those past two years..

For me there is no homeland, we should belong to our soul & body, choose any little piece of earth to live in, as long as we have love & coexisting.

I want to look inside you, learn things from you, hear stories of your country.
I want to learn your language.
try to teach me.

I saw "DESH" by Akram Khan. It was heart breaking.
.. and that music.. hard to forget..
here is a teaser..

*some pictures of "my" temporary "desh".


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