Feeling Life

I don’t think for one minute we are born into this context of life to live in a state of desperation.

Yes, our instincts is to survive, by any means and resources at our disposal. I just feel there is a big missing in this reality.

We have lost the war.

Our attention has been highjacked.

There is nothing we can do about it.

Our shinny phones has quietly become the closest member of our family. Nothing else can match this.

A required insidious evil has won the battle for our most precious gift…..our MINDS.

30 years ago Alcohol abuse was the big enemy.

Today, who can you turn to and trust?

Man’s best friend has the most glorious integrity.

Feeling Life has made me very sensitive and receptive to what I see.

I create my images based on how I feel in the moment of this drama called Life.

Mum is my hero.

She reminds me not to lose faith.

She hasn’t, I won’t.

Life reminds me, to keep going and keep fighting.

Thanks for reading.

“When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, 'I used everything you gave me”.

Erma Bombeck