“Dark Flowers” blossoms forth as a captivating series of collages harvested from the vibrant tapestry of urban city walls. Within each frame, a delicate fusion of tags and feminine imagery are “melanged”, giving birth to a profound artistic narrative. Here, hues of vibrant yellow, fiery red, and regal purple serve as the palette for depicting the myriad emotions of pain, fear, and solitude.
These collages, plucked from the concrete canvas of bustling metropolises, transcend mere graffiti, evolving into a symphony of visual storytelling. Each photograph unfurls a kaleidoscope of emotions, intricately woven with the threads of urban life. Through the juxtaposition of disparate elements, a haunting beauty emerges, inviting viewers to delve deeper into the enigmatic depths of the human experience.
In “Dark Flowers,” the walls of the city become a canvas for the soul, where raw emotions bloom amidst the chaos of modern existence. With every image, the viewer is beckoned into a world where pain and beauty intertwine, offering a glimpse into the profound depths of human vulnerability and resilience.
Infinit Chi is about looking beyond the image into the reflection of the un-seen. Color is removed to eliminate the extraneous and help the subconscious mind find simplicity. Like a figure eight (8), the energy is simple yet ever flowing.
- Caribbean Pool - is transformed into a sea of energy. The sun beats down producing an overwhelming brilliance of large vibrating squares. The water, once placid, now reflects electricity that mirrors its material base. It is an ever evolving process of quantum change.
- Impressions from the sand - eliminates traces all of previous steps, a fresh canvass is ready, for us to uncover, create, and play. This is our opportunity, a chance anew to seize the day.
- Art Gallery Floor - is not on the curated, not bound by color, pattern, or artistic claim. It is a simple reflection of art in a gallery. It hangs in the imagination and awaits for each person’s individual creation.
- Person on a Train - a kaleidoscope of thoughts reflects upon the window. It is a snap shot into the brain, a symphony of synapses that segues from one fear, fantasy, and romantic reverie to another.
In the kaleidoscope of India’s colors, every shade tells a story, the symphony of music and light orchestrates a mesmerizing spectacle, transporting one into a realm of fantastical euphoria and profound spiritual resonance. Whether it’s the flickering glow of candles adorning the sacred Ganga riverbanks, the ethereal chants in Vrindavan, the tranquil solitude within the hallowed halls of a Jain temple, or the resplendent Kirtan Ceremony at the Jagdish Temple, each experience is a brushstroke on the canvas of existence, infusing life with renewed vigor and celestial vibrations. India, with its mystical alchemy, transcends the mundane, turning the ordinary into extraordinary, and offering a gateway to boundless transformation and enlightenment.
Embarking on a life-enriching yoga retreat to India was an extraordinary opportunity that opened doors to profound self-discovery and spiritual growth. When I finally made it home eighteen days later, I was ten pounds lighter but filled with a newly found spiritual richness.
Our Journey wound through Udaipur, Rishikesh, Vrindavan and countless other small towns and villages. We travelled by air on two local flights, over ten hours on buses, and countless rickshaw rides on dusty cobble stone streets. This was not a typical “Top 10 India” vacation. It was curated to be a back-roads spiritual retreat to hidden temples and out of the way ashrams. Our days were adorned with yoga and endless conversations with Hindi monks, Kirtan gurus, and musical sages, enriching our souls with profound wisdom and captivating melodies.
This magical mystery tour was guided by musical luminaries as we carried a symphony of instruments including bongo drums, harmoniums, flutes, violins, guitars, maracas, and symbols. Wherever our trek unfolded, our Kirtan chanting infused the air with soul-stirring melodies, enveloping the hearts and souls of our group and resonating deeply with those nearby. India felt like a dream come true, akin to fulfilling my teenage fantasy of being part of a rock and roll band.
As the trip evolved, we shed layers of attachment and became closer to the Krishna culture and spiritual world. Abstaining from familiar comforts and routines, sleep was relegated to just a few hours a day. Most of us abstained from eating meat, milk products, drinking alcohol, social media, sex, political talk/news, work, or following our customary religious activities. Coffee and other stimulates (like garlic and onions, which are prohibited in the Hindi religion) was also reduced dramatically.
Throughout this life enriching passage, the theme of “letting go” echoed persistently, from losing luggage, being prohibited from photographing temples, to mischievous monkeys pilfering our beloved belongings. Even in the face of physical injuries, the lesson of surrendering to life’s unpredictable currents resonated deeply, highlighting the necessity of embracing the ebb and flow of existence. Despite our clinging to the illusion of control, we inherently acknowledge that fate or karma often shape our destinies beyond our meticulous plans and strategies. I kept thinking, that if you take away all the things that are part of the “you”, then what is this other “you” that is left?
Submerged in the icy embrace of the mother Ganga river, a surge of serene comfort caressed my soul. While my breath anchored me to the present, I meditated on life’s meaning: to let go of past demons but more importantly to give thanks to all those loving souls and teachers who have been with me throughout the years. Ultimately, every traveler arrives here seeking to shed the burdens of the past, seeking fresh perspectives amidst life’s trials, and ultimately transcending to a higher realm. For some, it’s breaking free from the cycle of rebirth, while for others, it’s about embracing peace and infusing life with love.
Last week Sint Maarten celebrated the opening of Vie l’Ven - a new five star Caribbean resort. The fashion extravaganza beach party blended beautiful colors and flowing robes that washed across the blue sky while pristine white sands carresed bare laden manicured feet.
As I drive by Fleet Street in Kingston, Jamaica, the walls resonate with unity, passion, and a dreamscape where melodies and memories dance together. Bold shades of red, yellow, black, and green create a mosaic of feelings, with each brushstroke narrating stories of strength and beat. The aroma of history hangs in the breeze, blending with the rhythms of reggae reverberating through the alleys. A complex history of slavery and struggle intertwines with the aspirations for freedom and equality. On many of the walls a “Six Star with a Seven Inside,” is seen as a representation of the Jamaican national motto: “Out of Many, One People.” The six-pointed star represents the country’s six original ethnic groups: Taino, Spaniards, Africans, British, Indians, and Chinese. The seventh shape inside the star symbolizes the unity that arises from the diverse people coming together as one nation. It serves as a powerful emblem of Jamaican identity, inclusivity, and unity in diversity. It’s a narrative of liberation from the shackles of colonialism and the fight against gender oppression. Amidst it all, there’s a palpable sense of optimism in Jamaica for a brighter future, where diversity thrives and love prevails.
In this seaside reverie, Miami Beach umbrellas cease to be mere objects—they are strokes of inspiration on the canvas of Miami’s coastal charm. The beach, now an open-air gallery, invites you to immerse yourself in the beauty of fleeting patterns and new shapes, reminding us that even the ordinary can become extraordinary through the lens of perception and the artistry of motion.
Taking a stroll through Miami’s Fairchild Tropical Botanic Garden at night! The beautiful 23-acre gardens have been transformed into an enchanted wonderland with technicolor flowers and unique sculptures.
In the ethereal dance of Art Basel in Miami, feminine forms blend seamlessly with intricate patterns, creating a kaleidoscope of new sizes and shapes. Reflective fashion transcend the tangible, giving birth to a symphony of abstract art, an interplay of space and time. In this blended form of art, women become one with the paintings creating a mesmerizing journey through time, where the vibration of energy creates a captivating narrative that transcends the boundaries of conventional perception.
In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invincible love. In the midst of tears, I found there was, within me, an invincible smile. In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invincible calm. I realized, through it all, that… In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer. And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger – something better, pushing right back. Truly yours, Albert Camus”
Miami is known for its Luxury Lifestyle. Fast cars, beautiful people, boutique brands…drenched in golden sun beaches, curated coladas and manicured lawns. @DesignDistrict, @Brickell, @Miami Beach, and more.
With the early morning sun, the Miami Beach Halloween Marathon brings a mesmerizing combination of running shoes and countless costumes. This savorying sight dazzles like a vivid testament to childhood dreams filling the Miami Beach salt air with a touch of humor, nostalgia and just pure freakiness.
As I leave my camera’s shutter open, the storied architecture of South Beach blur the boundaries between reality and artistry, transcending the realm of mere buildings into something far more profound. The spirit of abstract impressionism has been etched into the very essence of these hotels, with each brushstroke of architectural brilliance imbuing them with a sense of dynamic motion and artistic expression. The result is a sensory feast, an explosion of color and form that invites you to step into a realm where reality and imagination dance in harmonious tandem; they are portals to another dimension, where every visit feels like a journey into a living work of art, a testament to the timeless allure of #MiamiBeach.
Do you seek solitude in secluded Caribbean coves? or yoga-chic beachfront bars? Puerto Rico offers a multi-sensory escape that beckons in paradise. Sun-kissed Caribbean shores, like nature’s own masterpiece, stretch out along the golden coastline. The sight of the deep blue waters merging with the sky on the horizon is a visual poem of kite surfing and sand soaked walks. In the heart of Old San Juan, the architecture is like a weathered storyteller texturing tales of Spanish conquests and colonial grandeur. Like a time-traveling ‘Bomba’ dancer, colonial treasures grace cobblestone streets, their pastel facades reminiscent of a tropical ’trinitaria’ in full bloom.
In the enchanting California’s landscape, cerulean waters embrace the coastline’s curves while undulating emerald hills bask in the essence of organic vineyards; a spectacular performance crafting a symphony of flavors tantalizing to both the palate and eye in a fertile embrace.
And then, the dance begins. Our limbs sway and our bodies move, guided not by choreography, but by the sacred pulse of the yoga mantras. In this dance of devotion, time loses its grip, and we find ourselves suspended in the eternal present. The music guides us, and we follow its lead, trusting the flow of existence to carry us where we need to be. @ahanayoga @miami @designdistrict
A magical transformation unfolds each morning as the first rays of sunlight grace the horizon of Miami Beach. Along the sandy shores, a community of early risers gathers, by bike, foot, and swim, each drawn by the allure of the sun’s awakening embrace. Yoga mats unfurl, forming a graceful patchwork of poses, as bodies mirror the ebb and flow of the South Beach tides.
Embark on a journey to an ageless realm of wonder, where the storied monuments of Washington, DC materialize anew. In this monochromatic tapestry, hues dissolve, unveiling the stark beauty of architectural icons. They rise, uncolored yet resolute, against the canvas of history, adorned with intricate embellishments, bathed in the dramatic dance of light and shadow. In each captured moment, the very spirit of the nation’s soul is unveiled — tracing the echoes of footsteps etched in time and the aspirations of tomorrows stories yet to unfold. #MonochromeDC #CapturedEssence#whitehouse #lincolnmemorial
Miami Beach Yoga and Meditation Retreat is a unique fusion of music, movement, and mindfulness—a transformative experience that unites body and soul. Immerse yourself in the hypnotic rhythms of the new moon sounds. Feel the beats reverberate through the crowd resonating with collective energy. As the music takes hold, barefoot bodies start to sway and undulate in synchrony with the tantric rhythms.
Allow the poetic allure of the French side of Saint Martin sweep you away on a journey where beauty dances with your senses. Explore the hidden coves, secluded beaches, and naturalist’s escapes of #OrientBayBeach, where turquoise waters embrace soft white sands like an eternal lover’s caress. As you wander through the quaint streets your eyes will feast upon houses draped in bright colors that creates an atmosphere of tranquility, inviting you to lose yourself in the serenity of this coastal haven. At sunset, its dinner at #Java where the Grand Case sky becomes a canvas painted in hues of fiery oranges and purples, casting a spell of enchantment over sun drenched souls.
Empty glasses scatter like forgotten dreams. They stand as silent witnesses, remnants of joyous moments that have slipped through the fingers of time. Each glass tells a story, a testament to laughter shared, to toasts raised in celebration, and to the fleeting beauty of the passing hours. The echoes of laughter and clinking of glasses still linger in the air, their vibrant energy intermingling with the hushed whispers of memories. Like scattered stars in the night sky, the empty glasses bear the imprints of countless souls who have found solace, connection, and respite within their transparent walls. Each one carries the weight of emotions once brimming, now spent, yet etched forever in the tapestry of time. Amidst the fragments of revelry, there lies a certain beauty in the emptiness. It is a poignant reminder of the transient nature of life’s pleasures, a bittersweet dance between fulfillment and longing. The empty glasses invite reflection, beckoning us to savor the fleeting moments, to appreciate the richness of shared experiences, and to cherish the bonds forged amidst the clinking of crystal and the swirl of spirits.
