my sickness gave me a lesson

the common style of talking complicates the reality we are experiencing. Though the sunlight not loses its brightness, but the ambiguity appears and the questions darken our eyesight in the result. Thus while listening to the nice conceptions of the works of kindness, I questioned myself, what does that mean? I s our breathing not the work of kindness?

While helping other, I washed myself from all my worries and that was what made the life so precious.
Our works of kindness prove our being alive. So let's rejoice over the possibility to share the love. Welcome to art therapy club Modus Vivendi.
My artworks are waiting for you at Online Gallery and my blog Candleday.
I will greatly appreciate all your comments and heartily thank you for the chance to address you and to rejoice over the light that we have together.


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art and life

This photo was taken in the music library. The artist Renate Lusis helps the girls from art school to depict the sounds of music in the language of the color. Members of the art therapy club Modus Vivendi participated here too. The patients were the viewers in the concrete case but they too have learned a lot. The beauty is much more than the kind of shapes in the artworks. The light becomes alive if we not only gaze at the sunbeam and copy what we see at a moment, but make conscious effort to comprehend our emotions and thus respond with our whole life.

unsigned generosity

While looking at the fortunate in life, the differences in our environments are the obvious, and the comparisons make our day dark. Consequently, the stats of psychiatric disorders threaten the world...- depict the state of the tomorrow of the humanity.

It is the luck, the picture becomes much brighter as we enter in the art therapy class of the hospital for the mentally ill. Have a look at the photo above. Can you tell me the reason for that just incredible metamorphosis? What do you think? Let's discuss.

mystery of the welcome

Human possibilities are unlimited indeed. Just think. I can do whatever I want. I can write to my blog, or not. Plus all the above are far from all that is possible to me. I can do nothing too. Wow, it's hard to put in human words what a giant I feel myself. I can do totally everything.

So, what was my choice in a concrete? What did I do?

This questioned looked so innocently, but the truth gave me a good shake. I was to admit that I ...was begging ... for your feedback.
Woops! When people meet one other on a street, the welcome joins them. That's natural. But in case I would address a passerby by asking him to say Hi to me, what do you think? What the reply would come?
Is it not strange? Why?

Metamorphosis

Long time ago children were rebuked with awful sorcerers that may come and abduct them if they will be not loyal to the rights of home. I too was even afraid to go to the cellar for the bottle of the jam that I had loved so much. I was used to thin that evil abides in the darkness (our cellar with a lot of jam in it was exactly deep underground where pitch darkness ruled until the lamp was switched on) Thus the jam was stored in the heart of the evil.

That’s funny even to recall now. I am watching the TV everyday and I fear not a bit.

one must meet oneself

The author of this picture is a woman with the shining eyes. Her heart is full of love ... you see that for yourself. Thus you may be surprised, why did I not name her?
The logical question made the colors of the applique above sparkle with double strength. The world dont doubt in the righteousness of his judgment and call people with psychiatric disorders the fools - scoff at them. The world fleers at oneself by doing thus, but the Modus Vivendi artists meet dark clouds with the palettes full of paints of trust in love.
I heartily invite you to open the heavy door of the hospital for the people with psychiatric disorders and welcome the people there - lets look at oneself and listen to the heart.

the essentials

The humanity has a name. It is "I love you" In a case just "I" remains, we face the most severe disease and are to deal with the hopeless disability