Being a Violin

I’m really fond of violin. In one of the earlier posts titled “The Ladder to a Star“, I had shared one of my favourite violin renderings.  Here is another one.

It takes generosity to discover the whole through others. If you realize you are only a violin, you can open yourself up to the world by playing your role in the concert.
– Jacques Yves Cousteau.

Artist: Roopa Revathi.

Let it Pass!

You will continue to suffer if you have an emotional reaction to everything that is said to you. True power is sitting back and observing everything with logic; true power is restraint. If words control you that means everyone else can control you; breathe and allow things to pass.” -Anonymous

I’ve always felt this to be true, although we’ve our own weaknesses and vulnerabilities beset. In some measure, this could in its smallest degree vouchsafe some wisdom.  God bless you with a beautiful day where you’re happy with whatever you are into.

Footnote: Sonder or Gaze at the Stars
Illustration inspired by a wine farm in Tbilisi, Georgia.

Tranquility

..And among His Signs is this, that He created for you mates from among yourselves, that ye may dwell in tranquillity with them, and He has put love and mercy between your (hearts): verily in that are Signs for those who reflect..” (30:21)

Soul Relish

“Hark, now hear the sailors cry,
Smell the sea, and feel the sky,
Let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.”

– “Into the Mystic” , Van Morrison, “Lit Up Inside: Selected Lyrics”

A photograph that I took during a visit few years back to Buyukada (in greek rendered as Prinkipos or Prinkipo) the largest of the “prince islands” in the Sea of Marmara, to the southeast of Istanbul. A frame that still fills and imbue my mind. Ever grateful to Almighty for such visual treats for the soul : )
Though it’s a tiny glimpse of a casual camera click, it’s much more than an adoring relish for the eyes.

“..As on the other islands, motorized vehicles – except service vehicles – are forbidden, so visitors explore the island by foot; by riding a bicycle or in horse-drawn phaeton carriages which function like taxi cabs..” (Ref)

 

..”What he has given away..”

Every man goes down to his death bearing in his hands only that which he has given away,” says a Persian proverb. This video is something years old and in all probability chances are there that you might have come across it via forward messages, but this came to my mind out of nowhere while I was reading something. Let it stay on the archive : ) I’m easily taken by these thought provoking moving imagery! More on the way from the wonder crate soon. I’ve a collection of some of these which I found inspiring over several years and I shall try to share them here. God bless those beautiful souls who believe in giving either through service, craft or efforts and keep this world a bit more beautiful and nicer to be in. Giving is indeed the best communication.

Wonder Crate

Every child, at some point in his childhood would have some sort of a chest, where he/she would store his cherished memories and treasures. For some, it may be some crayon sticks, photographs or art which enthralled them, cut out from magazines (If you’re a 90s kid ; ) ), gifts from loved ones, toys and you name it. For some, this “wonder crate” would take the form a beautifully curated diary or hand made book where they put in all their special memories. I’m sure that each of us would have had some variant of this “wonder crate” at some point in our lives.

Everyone is born creative; everyone is given a box of crayons in kindergarten. Then when you hit puberty they take the crayons away and replace them with dry, uninspiring books on algebra, history, ect. Being suddenly hit years later with the ‘creative bug’ is just a wee voice telling you, ‘I’d like my crayons back, please.” – Hugh MacLeod

Being grown ups, if we don’t intentionally step out of the delirium of our routines and this chase of matters which won’t bring us any fulfillment,  exhausting ourselves in the process has become a novelty of the time we’re in. This would seriously axe the the childish curiosity within us. “After a while the middle-aged person who lives in her head begins to talk to her soul, the kid.”  [Anne Lamott, Joe Jones].  We often feel hesitant to release our inner child and let it roam free in the realm of the mind and that’d only foster creative pursuits.  May our inner world be beautified with inquisity and compassion. May Almighty bless you to have whatever you do being proliferated with lots of love and soul in it, be it your work, craft or anything that inspires you!

Wonder crate is usually always a secret for kids. They keep it to their own worlds safe in their cupboards or shelves .  The Border of a Mind is sort of my wonder crate which I’m inheriting you as my reader. It’s a small digital chest of my contemplations. God bless you : )

Spectacle

There is one spectacle grander than the sea, that is the sky; there is one spectacle grander than the sky, that is the interior of the soul.”
Les Misérables

Crafting

When someone who knows the craft of photography & cinematography really well puts in a beautiful video for his adorable lil’ angel, it turns out to be pure visual bliss . I’ve been following Peter‘s video blogs for a pretty long time now and I’m easily a huge fan of his editing prowess & his style. Very inspiring and has indeed impelled and augmented a lot of my lil’ creative pursuits with his amazing tutorials . This is one of his best work.

Perseverance

A dream doesn’t become reality through magic; it takes sweat,  determination & hard work 
Colin Powell.

“Perseverance is the hard work you do after you get tired of doing the hard work you already did. “
Newt Gingrich
In dedication to my better half =)