A poem about Gods by the artist and writer Michael Tweed.
The Veil, a short poem by the philosopher and writer Jacek Dziubinski. A poem that gives a lot of room for reflection and afterthoughts.
Beauty just is, She was not, nor will be, Beauty is bliss, Lost in freedom for she is naturally free. Beauty is a kiss, Where you and me disappear into we.
Nepal, the fragile beauty of this moment, celebration and mourning dance of what is and what is not, and what is yet to be.