Roots
The main thing in life is not to lose the feeling of the breath of the world inside...
This is a look from the inside, from under the earth to the sky .. and in this world and flowering, the intertwining web of roots, going deep into the earth, fascinates. like our life.
we grow and bloom here, and somewhere in the depths there is a mystery of origin.
Flowers are painted, but this is superficial, because the main inner content and deep things are the roots.
Initially, any person is insanely beautiful, because initially he is a plant on these great roots of energies and past lives.
Pulse of life…
As blood vessels penetrating a person as a tree, a plant consisting of threads passing into roots, then into the ground, everything is intertwined and woven.
Everything is one, we are all made of roots and we are no different from the flowers of the trees and everything else.
Each of us is a big universe...
And what’s more each tree has its own face, and if you think that they are all the same, it is not right. There are so many faces on the bark, so many pictures, hands, eyes ... if you look closely, you will see that it is just not invented and these creatures live there themselves, practically on the each tree.
I think if you do something and it turns out pretty good, then you should go do something else wonderful, not dwell on it for too long. Just figure out what’s next.
