« Coming from under the earth or from some larger place, this extremely deep, almost transparent, universal,
silent understanding. And that’s it, that is all »
Returning Home : when Kundalini dreams
This is still a work in progress. From the later stages to the beginning, these images illustrate a series of poems from- Returning Home : when Kundalini dreams – a recount of a seven year journey through the alchemical processes of healing : through the darkness toward the light, and back again, to life.
Ie, a spiritual awakening.
Kundalini is the sanskrit term for a concentrated field of vital primal energy traditionally known to be located at the base of the spine. It could be refered to as supra-consciousness within consciousness, the nature force-energy responsible for our psycho-physiological transformation, and to which we shall surrender.
To evolve is to return.
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Lady Mary : a transmission
The Golden Gate
Golden flower / Eros
To whom has ever lost the seeds of eros, to whom is catching up with the golden flower
Birthing on earth as she goes, it’s a long landing on the fastest route
The return of Giovanni Battista
The world of ideas dreams itself through
It is talking to you, all the time
« thinking of Emma Kunz »
The blue pearl
A dual sight, extraterrestrial, weaving and embroidery
Twinned hydrangea
« One masters Truth, and the other one masters Love, until both meet up and merge into silence.
We were already there. But every road is necessary, and as long as we return, it’s okay to wander. »
Summer vision I
Winks from the future
Silver sun
« The 2 that are 1 and the 1 that is 2 » / Rising on the axisFlashing arcs in night sky
Seeds
In-form, extraterrestrial, WIP
What is it?
Purple ray (red cabbage and primrose)
The shaman and the tiger
He pushes me and my kisses away. « Not yet. You are not purified yet. »
« Cranial plates migration »
« spinal sweep »
Light void
Volcano
Dark void
Lighting stairsSymbol
Spiral and snake
Mother Superior
Les anges de l’Apocalypse
Dark tables
Hydrangeas
Salomon, pyramids, corpus christi
« Souvenir d’une autre vie », winks from the past
The flames
The siamese eggs
Water heavens
Life times of trials and losses
Merge the scents of battles
Illuminated by the sweat
Of a shared endurance
As we find solace
In rays of silence
Spiritual death
Pride and the karmic gate
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Returning home
Vicious trinity
« Abuse, harm, narcissusses »
« I don’t want to feel the pain, why should I feel the pain? »
« Years of blooms »
The light hits the vase for the will to possess
The treacherous cure of the powerless
Hiding the marks of an unconscious cloth
Built in each and every home
That was filled with sorrow