Happy holidays and my best wishes for the year to come! Have a great gift of music, love and life! Keep dreaming... Send you a hug from Mexico, Viviana.
In the corner of my retirement the appetency is gleaming calmly, it nurtures my hope for future, in witch is living comprehension. Separated by the range and still living at the same time I am meeting you in the diversity of the pictures, between the lines of the history, witch is playing us our life. It is full of frightening times, of inner wars, witch afford us the heroes. They conduct us into the dark, and foment our fury. This drives us to stay in action and to give expression to that what is burning in us. The art, not giving up the curiosity for the unconsciously being, to look in the face of the human delusion, witch the most are masking and are walking in consonance, does not make many friends. But the trues is atrocious, the world is not lovely, it is created to absorb it self.