If it were true that blonds have more fun then the group of birches at the center right must be laughing their leaves off. As a matter of fact, that’s what they’re doing.
Hmmm.
“The pasture was so beautiful I felt my soul spinning.”
Dartwill Aquila
Hi, I’m Wiky, young in life, old for the season.
My leaves have shed their dark color
and wrinkle in anticipation
of their time on earth
nourishing our roots
so we can be reborn
with the light of spring.
“We are all messengers during our time on earth.
We carry the torch of the past on to the future.”
Dartwill Aquila
– How did you beautify the world today?
– I don’t think I beautified the world today.
What? Why are you looking at me like that?
– Can you really be unaware of the power of your smile? It spreads with the grace of dandelion seeds on the breeze. Everyone who sees it reflects its beauty, smiles and passes it on.
– You’re just saying that because you love me.
– Is that a bonus or a handicap? Ahh… a bonus! You turned up the light of your smile another degree. What’s the world going to do with all this beauty?
“Be a smile therapist, treat everyone you meet.”
Dartwill Aquila
A This is Shorochaline. She’s holding a sign or a mask in her hands. It functions as a mask in any case covering her face. What is she hiding? What does she want us to see?
Could the mask camouflage a microphone?
Can she be a singer?
What is her song?
It’s a lullaby.
“A singer can give life to a text.”
Dartwill Aquila
A shoreline flipped 90 degrees counter-clockwise.
Are we not a reflection of ourselves,
who we are and who we want to be?
We want to develop.
We have ambitions for ourselves.
We change whether we want to or not.
We want to influence the change.
We are reflections of ourselves.
When we see that in others
they will see it in us.
Harmony would take a forward position
in the theme of fantasy.
“Our inner landscape is built of the earth of our hearts
and nourished by the sun of our souls
and rages with the storm of our blood.”
Dartwill Aquila
The LofoTree is the spirit of lonely young trees.
There are lonely young trees among humans.
They want so badly to be seen.
Don’t we all?
We shouldn’t waste our time tempting destiny.
If we follow our hearts destiny will come to us.
“The more we see life, the more we see ourselves.”
Dartwill Aquila
What is Pilote doing in the tree?
Did he crawl up and get stuck?
Or did he get eaten by the tree?
In any case he seems to have grown into the tree
and can access the wisdom of its roots.
He knows the security of being one with nature.
There is no other security.
There are many ways to be one with nature.
Animal and vegetable life are tied together
with the air they share.
Where the one breathes in oxygen and exhales carbon dixode
the other breathes in carbon dioxide and exhales oxygen.
They share the air and are one with nature.
How are we to share the land and the water?
If we can’t live in harmony with nature,
nature will get rid of us.
Make no mistake about that.
That’s the rules of the game,
get in step with the dance of life
or get left behind.
Nothing personal.
“Your journey to the next life is made more comfortable with a good collection of beauty from this life.”
Dartwill Aquila
Who owns the glow of the golden leaves?
The world belongs to livers of life
not the 1% accumulators of money.
“We are born into the world to take possession of it,
not born to become the possession of takers.”
Dartwill Aquila
We promise our roots to struggle
under the conditions of light and the wind.
We trust our roots to hold and nourish us
as we strive to capture as much light as we can
to provide us all with energy.
We go in different directions, but we hold to our roots.
Some roots can hear other roots 1000s of miles away.
We have different interests, but we hold to our roots.
Some roots go 1000s of years into the earth.
We promise our roots to struggle
to create conditions for peace and laughter.
“If you see stupidity everywhere avoid mirrors.”
Dartwill Aquila
“Beauty is a promise to nourish your imagination.”
Dartwill Aquila
System Humanity 