Sometimes I'm so angry I keep quiet only because I think I'd spew flames and not words.

Some days I look at people I see everyday and I notice the worry lines on their faces so clearly, it is all I can do to stop myself from reaching out to touch them and offer comfort.
Other days I wish I could zap them into a black hole.

There are times I feel so unbearably, hungrily, gnawingly empty I wonder why I don't vanish into the vaccuum myself.
And yet again, I feel like I'm overflowing with... read more

I like to bring in 'art' as a tool to experience the aesthetics of this long journey of the life. 'Art' not only as a skill as the 'art of living' in the present-day context, but as an 'act of transforming', where culture and ecology are relevant. I introduce 'art' not merely as a tool giving rise to consumer products but one which opens up the gates of a wider vision, a supramental consciousness of beauty and inner perception of a world order.