Art pieces
Art museums
As a wise algerian lady named Rani told me, Rome is an open sky museum
But in truth, the whole world is a museum
Like all art, it takes special eyes to see it
Life is art. And art is life
Sometimes I am the artist
Other times the philosopher, the wise, or child, pirate, clown, lover, king, strong, beast, poet, athlete, spartan, learner, friend, sensible, computer scientist, psychologist, reader, extrovert, traveler, weird, dancer, singer, scientist… That’s life! as Sinatra said.
No one sees it all, I show them the same few sides that feel best, but some I try to hide
One last tool, but I have more. About instincts, emotions and reason, logic.
Most of the time it is easy:
When to feel? Now.
When to think? Later.
We don’t have to be limited to one or the other for a situation, both can be appreciated.
Sometimes the now requires thinking, to be safe. Sometimes it requires feeling the heart.
But what to think about, later? Sometimes, I like to see if it will produce something, or if it is just the mind wondering. If it has been thought about already.
If it feels simple, good
It feels weird to share it all now. There is enough here.
When you are ready or in need, ask.
You will always be welcome
I give but lose not, there is no effort
I was troubled by thoughts before
Now I cry of joy to the Moonlight song
forgot about complementarity
The more yin someone is, the more yang I could be, the more yang I am the more they can be yin, that is why some sides can be shown. If one is child the other one is wise. One is weak, other is strong. And we can switch
Logic is tern without emotions, and they are overwhelming without reason. I can be fascinated or calm.
I’m trying to find people with different elements to discover more about myself and the world, to be more.
Tell me about your passion, so we can share it!
Who am I? Who are you?