Her toy was pushed under the coffee table, she thought she could access it from the top. So she went up there, but the challenge was that she couldn’t walk there and she had to lower her body. I guess after all difficulties she faced, she decided that it’s better to take a break, relax a little bit and forget about the toy.
Jan 2017
The straight line in horizon is where ocean meets sky. Even though that never happens but my eyes would like to believe so. One seems endlessly deep and one endlessly high. One closes your eyes in dark and one opens them to light. I would like to see that these two meet at one point.
Jan 2017
Her leaves are turning yellow, there is no sign of life in them, they are falling one after another. She is letting go of her once beautiful cover.
But what I see is a tree standing strong and tall, a tree that knows she will have new leaves again, she will bloom, she will root deeper in ground, she will grow taller and taller, stronger and stronger every fall and winter that pass by. .
She hasn’t lost her faith in the cycle of life. .
Shadows never leave us, they are just afraid of dark and hide inside us when there is no light.
Denise and I were having fun with our shadows in the afternoon sun.
Oct 2016
Here is the story of a lost little worm, trying to find her way in the middle of desert.
Lyrics & voice over by Denise.
Sep 2016
Every time my kitchen table get cluttered I remember a conversation I had with my mom a few years ago, when kids were younger.
Whenever I complained about not having time to clean the house, or specifically declutter my kitchen table, she would tell me these are all very good signs, because it shows you have a more important thing to do which is spending time with your kids and raising them, they need you more than your table needs you.
Same subject, same camera, same lighting, same place, same timing, and many other same factors with only different point of view create a different picture.
How this can not be applied to all other aspects of our lives?? Same story, same problem, same place, same time will be observed, perceived, felt, and told differently by you and me just because of our different point of views.
Aug 2016
Moving forward with the speed of light and still have an eye on the past.
A life of 50 years ago is now displayed in a corner of an amusement park to remind us how far, how fast we traveled to get here.
July 2016
The only word that came to my mind when I saw this road was “life”. Life is like a road, it’s not paved, lighted and ready to go by default.
If it is, someone else has done it for you. And when you get to the end of pavement it means you have to make the road for the ones who are coming after you.
July 2016
I would say, don’t bother with inventing a machine to go back in time. I found it.
I traveled 30-40 years back in time just by seeing this black and white TV with big frame and no remote control.
Remembering the time that there was no fight over remote or who choose what to watch.
Now, I’m having trouble to get back to present. Please show me something from this century here.
June 2016