I’ve always desired to have one ‘brick wall’ in my home that’s not painted or styled or even white washed..
Just as is!
Cuz in our life however we grow n keep adding stuff to our belongings, our life is this brick wall..
Vulnerable, plain n beautiful, holding together this big life of ours..however beautiful it appears when styled with posh stuff, when it crumbles everything comes down..
I wanna remind myself that life is beautiful thanks to my spirit : the brick wall!
The beauty at the core..
The vulnerability n plainness..
Accepting itself as is, with no fake thrills n frills..
Just the way it is..
N this below is my brick wall..
It is the space for beautiful creations, beauties infinite times it’s size..
It’s the space where I write.. stuff that’s so deep .. no amount of space can describe it..
This brick wall , my studio …does justice to it!
Simple, stained with the high vibrations of inspiration n coloured with love..
I clean it as much as I can n what wishes to stay, just stays..
The stains are As welcome as my paintings..
Just cuz it appears this way don’t judge it!
It’s just as pure as the divine 🎁
I love my studio n offer gratitude for it, declutter it as frequently as possible.. n sip my tea here..
It’s in the small things that the depth of life is felt..