
1.The name of your blog is Truth Cycles. What insights can you give into the meaning of this and how it applies to your life and writing?
Truth, for me, operates on many different levels. What is true today might not be true tomorrow. Today I feel like a strong powerful warrior, tomorrow I worry about loosing focus. The day after I don’t care, my entire being is focused on hiding away.

Some days I remember to let go of all self judgement. I curiously observe the ebbs and flows of energy taking the leap into chemicals through my synapses and back again. Some days I don't. Sometimes I go for a run and the wind sweeps me up into the leaves where it dances their sound into and through me.
Certain truths I can only ever discover by forgetting. There is a special kind of self love, that I discover when I run out of reasons, that leaves me vulnerable and open to affection and hope.

2. Through your gorgeous photos, we have all fallen in love with your dogs. What place do they have in your life and if they could speak one sentence, what do you think they would say?

My dogs keep me sane. They remind me to play. They love me. Their furs are soft, they are huggable and they love to have their stomach scratched. They completely emerge themselves into moments of elation. They can run extremely fast. Fey can run up to fifty kilometres an hour. Watching them I get caught up in their joyfulness.

The one question they would most definitely ask me:
“Why do you spent your days sitting in one spot and staring into that small box? Are you done yet? Look how gorgeous we are, can we go for a run now? Now! “

3. Your poetry is breathtaking. What inspires you most, to write?
Blush, thank you.
What inspires me are the truths gained from understanding me, my dreams and my surroundings. I burrow deeply into myself trying to recognize what I am feeling.
At times I am struck by a moment’s beauty. Knowing that I have a blog to recreate and share this beauty on makes me look closer. I stare and listen, waiting for a metaphor to appear so that I can catch it and release it later to run over the page and into my writing. And when I watch it dance a second time I get caught up into the magic again.
And sometimes I want to share just to get a wow that is beautiful .

4. If you could choose one thing to change, in your life, what would it be and how would it change the way you live?
I would change my job. Into one where I can research fields that interest me. Where I am not merely bartering my time and skills for money but am supported in my search for meaning. Where I can add value. As I gain understanding I will grow a subtler awareness of myself, other people and my world.

My job will leave me more time for studying, writing, painting, taking photos, cooking, travelling, playing with my dogs and being me.
And I will have time to blog every day :)

Beauty is recognition.

13 comments:
I wish you could have a job such as the one you describe as well. You'd be so good at it and seem perfectly suited to it.
Peace,
~Chani
Amazing.
I love "Beauty is recognition."
Great questions. Great answers.
you are magnificent. i would move mountains to be your sister, friend.
you are magnificent. and so, by the way, is the lovely flutter.
i see you.
Oh, Hel. Again you leave me breathless. Thank you for answering my questions. Thank you, for you.
How did you get to be so wise?
Your dog's name is Fey, which is how I think of you, magical, otherworldly.
You write beautifully and with feeling.
Beautiful. Thank you.
So honest. I loved it.
Beautiful. I also loved your line, beauty is recognition. Amazing definition.
Helena, how I have missed you and your words! What a beautiful post to return to...
I am resurrecting myself and plan on being here much more often...and mailing that package out to you.
It's been too long...
Lil
I love that last line so much, 'beauty is recognition'
Such a kind, creative soul you have. Your writing and photos are always so calming. Are you this calm and placid? Or do you consciously create this calmness in your artistic expressions?
Oh my sweet Bokkie, how beautiful you are
love H
I think I can go to bed now. Reading your amazing post, seeing your breathtaking pictures, I have reached the pinacle of beauty that life can offer me on this day. To prolong it would be anticlimactic.
Good night, Hel, and thank you.
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