Words of Leka

Funny thing about new Mac OS(X) is that it has exactly the same name as me. That is, I was once called by my good friends Leopard, and from that was Leka derived, afterwards. Now, everybody talks about me! How good feeling that is!

Now I know.
I knew it before.
But now I know it better.
I am free.
Stone me.
Do it as you are learned to do.
I am free.

And so is everything I do.

Well, I went there, since I know her and I was deeply concerned with her development. Pure love for people, nothing else. Nothing expected, nothing thought. Than I saw perfect space for unusual presentation: most beautiful set of sublime paintings, not for their technique or esthetics! Something, some atmosphere, made me be so pure…

Don’t know, S. You are on a perfect path to freedom!

See here.

You have asked me how am I, and I’ve told you the story. Than you got concerned, started asking me questions, and I said to myself, those are not the questions I want to ask myself, and I kept on telling my story, and you asked me some more, and I did exactly the same what I did before, and we kept on doing this for a while…

That was war.

Some call it conversation.

Friend is pushing me to go back to the basics and do what I do the best. He is showing me the way. Not that I don’t know it, but now more is possible, it seems. I want to go, I want to do. What is keeping me away from it for so long? I will tell you soon about the outcome.

Back from neverland. Long falling into abbys after. Getting back now, with eyes wide open. Something tells me this is going to be a productive month…