Engraved bird’s images on the wall of a Ruby Mine!

Trapped faith, blue moon and grieving sun!

embryo's soul !

Conception!

Trapped between dark energies!

Out of body experience!

Yours and my blood, they both are from same subtance!

Heaven's gate!

Heaven entrance!

Gate of heart!

Mother’s heart is not beating inside of her or after her, her heart is beating before her!

Power of the prayer!

“ ....Whoso reciteth , in the privacy of his chamber, the verses revealed by God, the scattering angels of the Almighty shall scatter abroad the fragrance of the words uttered by his mouth, and shall cause the heart of every righteous man to throb. ....”

The power of prayers!

“ ....Whoso reciteth , in the privacy of his chamber, the verses revealed by God, the scattering angels of the Almighty shall scatter abroad the fragrance of the words uttered by his mouth, and shall cause the heart of every righteous man to throb. ....”

Faith always holds onto the love!

The windmill of the soul!

The windmill of the heart!

Heaven!

Golden temple in the middle of no where!

Nature's beauty!

Green moon flowing in the river!

my 'eye' and my hair!

Wine is made of the tears of the love of some, that is why it makes others drunk!

Your faith and mine are from same subtance!

Perfect home!

Nature!

Birth!

Broken links!

The inner temple of being!

Living on the Edage!

Everything in this world is in sphere shape, even if we see them as flat!

Woman in love!

 

A doorway to the seventh heaven!

Greeen Space!

GreenSpace!

Perfect storm!

Falling grace!

The tree of wisdom grows and bears golden fruits between the heart’s kingdom, the blue temple, and the mind’s greenery!

Trapped!

There is still hope (faith), even in the desert !

Gone with the wind!

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A lost village in the middle of nowhere, but still having hope

Bedbugs!

Having faith in the middle of nowhere!

Woman always plays her own music , even in prison!

The second sex!

It is obligatory to treat humans as sacred beings, because God has created us as His own image!

This  sacred being, woman, is in the prison of one man’s thought!

Riding towards the light!

Weeping willow tree!

The windmill of my mind!

The   ‘windmill of my mind’ is working  all the time ...the red colour is the sign of my love for Him.... as everybody else I have a small shrine on the left side of my brain and above my heart .... there is  also  a  tree in the right side of my brain,  the leafs and the  branches of this tree are directly connected to my right hand and/or to  my pen...the blue colour is the colour of my soul and  I see it everywhere, unless I become blindsided by the dark thoughts!