I Remember Myself Before I Was Born (And I Shall Remember After I Die).
Poetry.
Often we go through life ignoring the sensations of memories, feelings and insights that follow us at every turn. Yet, what if we stop to truly observe our feelings, and see the world through our mind's eye? What if we decide to understand who we truly are?
I started my observations by noting down the little things that are essential to our daily life, and which normally go unnoticed. As I began to sense the beauty of life everywhere around me I felt compelled to share it with others. Thank you for being part of my experience of love:
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14 January 2010
Poetry: Gil Dekel. Paintings: Natalie Dekel. Introduction text: Gil Dekel, Natalie Dekel, and Karen Sargood.