Art Therapy & Psychodrama Retreat

Bliss | Χαρά

Catharsis

Eleusis

Persephone

Private Photo shoot in Athens

Art Therapy Retreat

Naturally

Therapeutic Photography Circle

the Touch

Κόσμος-κοσμώ / στολίζω, διακοσμώ, τιμώ, ομορφαίνω  

welcome home   

Unmoving Offer

There was, oh what there was or there wasn't...  

"Light, Darkness and Fire  "  

Sweet heart enjoying playing with Air  

 Legendary

 Walk on this world as if you are the light center of vastness 

 oṃ trya̍mbakaṁ yajāmahe su̱gandhi̍ṁ puṣṭi̱vardha̍namu̱rvā̱ru̱kami̍va̱ bandha̍nānmṛ̱tyormu̍kṣīya̱ māmṛtā̍t 

I salute youI cherish youI honor youSpread your warmth all inside mego and find each cell of the temple and whisper them that you are here.  

Spanda _ moving stillness

CALENDAR 2020  A photographic art book dedicated to Women's Power from the Land of Crete. 

kiklos

Ma

Tales from the Ark.

PantelesΠάντελες

I am a woman.

ΜagávatoutMαγκάβατουτ 

Cuentos para niños.When Earth and Sky become One.When the Red Moon is talking to you,whispering into your ear the secret of Life.  

Photos Dedicated to the devoted percussionist of the Soul Miranda Rondeau. A wonderful human being .WO— HA— LI WO— HA— LI HEY— YA— HOHEY— YA— HO  

As the wicks provide light and dispel darkness, so true knowledge can dispel ignorance and false understanding. Let the Light in. 

Through your eyes, I see your power, your sweetness, your beauty, your fear, your pain, your vision. I see your holiness. I see your Soul. I see the whole.I see me.    

symbol of power

"Women's Power through Symbols" a photographic project in progress

Holy the sea holy the desert holy the railroad holy the locomotive holy the visions holy the hallucinations holy the miracles holy the eyeball holy the abyss!  Allen Ginsberg 1955   

The world is holy! The soul is holy! The skin is holy! The nose is holy! ...... Holy forgiveness! mercy! charity! faith!Holy! Ours! bodies! suffering! magnanimity!Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!  Allen Ginsberg 1955   

Spread your wings and fly. Fly away and share with the sky the beauty of your soul. Looking from above everything seems so small and easy to handle.

If you want to fly away with all your heart, you just have to cut the ropes.  

Looking through a gate you might bump into your reality or just into a reflection.

In ruins the heart can suddenly become dominated not only by a big tremor but rather by an irrational, indomitable stubbornness. Nikos Kazantzakis

Every level has its interest . When you are down look high and when you are high look down.

Τhe perfect Τimespace. When everything goes slow and with grace you look deeper and deeper to the other side.

Through stillness and silence someone may comprehend the deepest truth. No words and still so much to be said to feel and to understand.

House of soul. Silence. Feeling of oneness.

Come closer and listen. Footsteps of souls that passed through centuries ago.

Hold on tightly, let go lightly.

Walk in balance. Walk in harmony. Walk in beauty. Walk your path.

Light in a fairy tale form. May all beings take the sweet light into their hearts.

Some people come into our lives and quickly go. They awaken us to new understanding with the passing wisper of their wisdom. They leave footprints on our hearts and we are never ever the same.

This is your home, your soul. That reveals the only truth.

Either you are in or you are out? Search for the secret pass. The tools are somewhere around. Emerge from the crystal maze. 

It is then, when the sun speaks to the heart.During that time the sun shows where to look for. 

As the most protective mother, she will calm you and wash out all your sins, all your worries. She will cover you with a silver embroidery sheet and whisper to your ear that everything is going to be all right.​

As above, so below. A reflection of the secret of the universe.​

Silence in the dark. No fear around. You are in the sacred temple where the mystical marriage is taking place.​

At times seems like the safest place to make your step. Immediately you realize that underneath there was just water.​

The thread and its unwinding. The contact with ourselves. The possibility of decoding our personal labyrinth in a self-awareness journey​.

When you make a " tama " you ask for healing. You have to pray and go deep. You have to walk miles. To climb a hill or a mountain. The deeper you go the better.Tama, the soul journey. ​

Blazed with light.

Trees. Roots. Water. Arms of Protection. Veins. Blood. Let your true spirit free.