Swept along on a wave of writing, carried by passion and gratitude, I find myself realizing that on this path, things like popularity or the opinions of others cannot serve as guides. The only true compass is the pure joy and excitement I feel in the process itself — and the wish, in that very…
Author: Sirli
Book Launch Parties for Finding Ecstasy
The book has finally arrived from the printing house! A whole day before the launch party! Tartu. 22.05.2025 Only once in a lifetime can my very first book launch take place, accompanied by the song of nightingales! And what a rock ’n’ roll celebration it turned out to be!When I began writing this book, I…
Why Did We Come Here?
The expansion of perception is an eternal, endless journey. Whatever path you choose—meditation, enjoying nature, noticing and deeply appreciating the beautiful moments of life daily, creating beautiful art, music or poetry, striving towards healthy living, devoted serving, loving… The more your perception expands, the more exquisitely delicious your life becomes.Imagine that you have never had…
“What is your favourite colour?” – “Sunset.”
Neck deep in the water, in awe, forgetting about the cold… April 2020.
Tree
“You know me, I think there ought to be a big old tree right there. And lets give him a friend. Everybody needs a friend.” – Bob Ross Freshness of the early spring swim.
Haiku of the Day
“In the cold river is the isolation of my favourite kind.” (Water temp 4 C)
When a Tree Falls in the Forest…
Blown mind of the day:Since everything is perceptual – when a tree falls in the forestand there’s no one there to hear it,no one owning an ear drum and thus without the capacity to hear the sound – then obviously, the falling tree did not make a sound.Yes, it created a vibration.But no sound.When I’m not there…
Isolation Station – today broadcasting from the swamp!
“What are you doing in my swamp!” -Shrek- “In Nature there is no dirt, everything is in the right condition; the swamp and the worm, as well as the grass and the bird,-all is there for itself.”-Berthold Auerbach- “It makes sense that a witch lives in a swamp.” – Jordan Peterson-
Coming Home
After many years of travelling and exploring the world and other places, cart-wheeling through Cosmos, I have now fallen out of the skies into a fluffy pile of snow in my Homeland. Back to base. So here I am. Catching my breath. Gazing around. And seeing with curiosity, where following my bliss is taking me…