The sign

Tall tree was growing by the house till now. Currently nothing shadows the entrance. See for yourself. Photo talks eloquently.

 

the pathfinder awakes the wish to open the eyes

The simple  daily news looks like the poetic narration. That’s the puzzling.  Thus let me explain all the above in more details.  The house I have mentioned earlier was the hospital I stay in.  The shape of the stump of a tree associates with the shape of my Lithuania on a map. Plus the tree symbolizes the life.  I hope this information helped you to see the photo through my eyes.  Personally I sat back in awe. That was not the artistic fantasy but the photography.  The sign.  The second. The street dreamers have the same address. I took the picture  at the same entrance to my new world.  As you see for yourself, the  destination point is already at hand.

 

street dreamers

street dreamers by Tomas Karkalas

I named this digital painting the street dreamers, yet “its me” was the original idea.  The cars run forward and the oil spotted the asphalt. The blot associated with the face that looked at the passersby. I just couldn’t not to recognize myself in that image. More I looked underfoot, better I saw just incredible depth in earlier just flat and dirty surface.  I caught the silent smile that was wandering in the image and sensed all my destiny brothers here. While being  diagnosed as the sick for life, we needed the daily care, yet  we rarely weep bitter tears, because we trust in God and His Holy Promise to  resurrect us one day.  Thus we are like the silent bearers of God’s love. That way the weeping becomes even hard to imagine because we gratefully knock  on the doors of the realm of the eternal values.  Our competence to talk comes not from us but the Light we see under the window of the hospital for the people with the psychiatric disorders. You may see these pictures on the Modus Vivendi blog. Just click the title above. You will enjoy the artworks of my friends there and thus will have a bit clearer  picture of me and my creativity

 

Snow Drawings

I am coming

I am coming. Let’s read that photo story together. So what’s my only supporter?  Just click on above and don’t fear the last leaflet.  Are you ready?

eloquent silence

eloquent silence

I s that not a miracle? Light still is present in the picture  despite all warning news that knock on the hearts of the inmates of that house. The Eloquent silence of November will get the huge traffic due to  Alphainventions.com and this blog will grow in the result, despite all bad news of our economic. Thus there is no wonder the  shot looks the grievous, if to judge from the outside, yet lets look at the photo I took from the inside of the building…. as you see the Peace supporter didn’t lose the hope.  I too still trust in your generosity and kindness, dear readers.