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15 months have passed by… …Bats still showering venom over Earth. Beneath them move body cavities, invaded and filled with units of toxin, commanded by both mass communication and viral circulation. I wonder which one holds the greater demise to human kind. Creatures from the broadcasting world, also known as media or acid molecules with a strong protein coat misappropriating our once known free movement. Noticing freedom hasn’t changed human characteristics. The need to brew domination rather than allow resolution. Sometimes the need to cage control vs faith in its independence to succeed is mightier than religious kingdoms or even political prowess. I listen to the noise. Smell the rubber . Keep social distance from the odorless gas that councils us through short days, valleys of desolation … Looking toward the horizon 🤍 #donnakims_mind #expression #feeling #notice #movement #earth #sadness #human #confused #conversations #altered #faith #havefaith #havefocus #breath #life #share #love #believe #be #love #horizon #♥️ (at The Gardens, Gauteng) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQ50BwIHlQt4B8LzeFYKpXnHZjCSgBqGfIgfi00/?utm_medium=tumblr
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To decide: Rise up from the earths drainage . World tears People’s fears Endless questions Empty answers Decide : Rise up Embrace the love in the lot we have. To share that lot to the litter of tears escaping, unknown . DonnaKim #expression #words #feelings #sharing #loveislove https://www.instagram.com/p/CPLs2uYnUHTsScplinmqgzB7YEi9yqzEO1HJ1w0/?utm_medium=tumblr
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@notsorrystudio @dorpstreetsundaymarket #amazing #illustration #loveislove (at Dorp Street Sunday Market) https://www.instagram.com/p/COXXrX3n0cpTYxOt3vvU_NUbmNJSzH3wbSONe00/?igshid=1wnbow6n3f4ue
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Biofield Navigating ones mind through its maze to clearer perspective is constant learning, dissolving quandary into lighter life traveling. .......... Experience is Perception Perception is 5 senses. It is a thought. An interrogation of social condition. It is feelings, emotions, imagination. Experience is proceeded with an intention. Choice. Volition . I is the source of memory Desire, intention . Who I is at the level of true understanding and experience. The Purpose of yoga. Yoga : Union. English meaning yoke? Connected with myself. With I Asana : Seat of Awareness. Yoga of Love. Yoga of Intellect. The Yoga of Action. You can find your true self. Self. Inner most being. Core existence. Consciousness that has identified itself with a name and a form. Universe of consciousness. History of experience. ‘I’m a stardust being in a cosmic journey with self awareness. ‘ Who is I. Where are you? Can’t find I somewhere in your body. Your body is an activity in you as your mind is in you, like the Universe is in you. A unified activity. We make up the idea I have my own mind. .. Todays, Yesterday’s .. which one . We created Human Constructs that are useful. Civilization . Money.. Kingdoms ..Internet, We also created havoc. Social injustice, war and possibly the next extinction of humanity. No one was asking Who am I ? So Who dies? A program that has been created. So life and death is the continuum of experience in an arising perception. Birth to death. Simple. Are you aware? Sound touch sight sense smell Thought Emotion Imagination Intention ‘Deepak Chopra’ Sense and Sensibility #expression #words #wordsofwisdom #valuable #learning #valuable #living #valuable #reading #lifeonedge https://www.instagram.com/p/CNHeFOInRj2loQ_lyyBi7KrOAiRzNP_4mXYDug0/?igshid=v22y4st6s29e
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I treasure the constant memories that knock on the door of my mind body and soul, always bringing gratitude, appreciation and complete love for every experience I had opportunities with. Canada was always my dream to live, with the snow, the sunshine and a Cricket team mostly originally from India, Sri Lanka. Photographs rise with such vibrant warmth in me. Treasure each moment bringing each person in each place closer in time . Niagara Village is a picture book, blowing its crispy pages on the border of America/ Toronto and Ontario. DonnaKim #expression #words #stories #connecting #bonding #feelings #memories #people #places #journey #travel #travelgram #lovewins #loveis #loveislove (at Niagara Falls, USA/Canada) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNE-fV1nJGudcKZiypAHvdn18LCXuV4HWmB8940/?igshid=1wmb0a5jog25e
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I used to invite miracles Forgetting the ones I’m constantly blessed with. I used to believe my eyes were the only appreciation to them I discovered the distant aura of others sharing my eyes. The miracle I’m starting to believe is in me. Enchanted energy and I 💍 Donnakim #expression #words #stories #feelings #thoughts #embracing #myworld #lifesedge #life #on #the #ledge #sharing #loveislove #🤍 https://www.instagram.com/p/CM7lcDZnlxF1mN7B8MVshb_jFzJnz0d8mJCH9A0/?igshid=1vxayvq8hdqzp
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On the surface of my mind. Love and Gratitude together with a wish to be back on the Allepey beach watching frisbees sailing through the air over glistening reflections between sunset and water ripples catching each other in mutual desire in a time of my ‘completeness’ where greed, power and politics have no place. What stands out in red during this past time, is the opening of global human cruelty vs uprising mindfulness, being shadow with seemingly lesser power than the power of greed. Courage to open realness in us has proven to be more difficult in Covid, meaning our fragility will be more noticed and our truth is slightly confused. I have learnt that one is not as true to themselves as there image to Social Media in reaching out for love ,care and comfort in times of aloneness. Being drawn into virtual Hollywood seems to have turned out with no red carpet to walk or stage to be recognized on. Applause has been remote, our desires have become deeply confusing. This time has given me a vault of worldly truth. The world is in disharmony. Aching from disappointment. Frail from heartache. Alone from the hilltops of true, unconditional love Dribble a valuable soccer ball on any field. Truest, purest karma. If the ball doesn’t return from spectators, let it be. DonnaKim #expression #expressionism #words #storytelling #thoughts #feeling #feelings #expressing #sharing #love #serenity #gratitude https://www.instagram.com/p/CMwfWrpHhF0rAPK9goLgzH1PPCZ9F-Mx7Cfejw0/?igshid=1sk4v7f6lzw73
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I’ve learnt to gaze past the obstacles to see the sunset. Life changing moments illuminate awareness. With power cuts in desperate quotas for maintenance on power stations overlooked at the smell of money finding better resources of government trashing in the last 30 years, I sit in what used to be a comfortable, familiar day end spot. Sunset. That’s changed too,for many people who now gaze at apartment blocks come up everywhere in the last year during the lockdown. Imagine for a moment. The human race being imploded with unexpected calamity. Millions experiencing loss, not just death; crumbling businesses, job loss, physical helplessness, emotional abandonment, no support. Helpless. Desolate. Then the small canvas of sunset being shaded out by the greedy interference of development. Cause and effect of humanity. Gazing out in notice tonight, I reflected on conversation today with my dear like minded friend on the subject of humanity, now seeing it in its form, picture perfect before me. There is an obstacle. Behind it the sun sets. Beside it, the sun takes a peek to whisper goodnight. Notice it’s drawing the colors between the palm leaves, glowing in the texture of sunlight. In the morning at sunrise, We hear the birds chirping. It’s delightful. Then they fly away. Move on. With some time one forgets the chirping until crumbs are offered up in beckoning. Much like the human race. Nature however, has no directive. Human nature does. Desire .Greed. Unaware of the remnants of dry crust they’ve left behind. Advantage to human . Humanity has lost all awareness, it’s full capacity of consideration. Most of all, love and respect..... And like a child who’s been given the exact change to visit the ice cream parlor, excited for the grandest , sweetest, yummiest cherry to place on top, can’t find the courage to voice it with meaningful, honest intention. The cherry is free, yet the server doesn’t think to offer it. Courage, above all else has left the Universal Arena And then there is moonlight, together with candlelight. DonnaKim #expression #words #stories #story-time #feeling https://www.instagram.com/p/CMh9cdfn7K6lO4hJR5UxceOJWjp1zIguaT-A9E0/?igshid=1s3ltqgdukpcq
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I’ve learnt to gaze past the obstacles to see the sunset. Life changing moments increase awareness. With Eskom power cuts now in desperate quotas for maintenance on power stations overlooked at the smell of money finding its way to better resources of government trashing in the last 30 years, I sit myself in what used to be a comfortable, familiar day end spot. Sunset. That’s changed too for many people who now gaze out at apartment buildings having come up everywhere in the last year during the lockdown. Imagine for a moment. The human race being imploded with unexpected calamity. Millions experiencing loss, not just death, but crumbling businesses, job loss, physical helplessness, emotional abandonment, no support. Helpless. Desolate. Then there’s the small canvas of sunset being shaded out by the greedy interference of development. Cause and effect of humanity. Gazing out in notice tonight , I reflected on conversation today with my dear like minded friend on the subject of humanity, now seeing it in its form, picture perfect before me. There is an obstacle. Behind that the sun sets. Beside that, it takes a peek to whisper goodnight. Notice it’s drawing out the colors sprouting between the palm leaves, glowing in the texture of sunlight. In the morning at sunrise, We hear the birds chirping. It’s delightful. Then they fly away. Move on. With some time one forgets the chirping until crumbs are offered up in beckoning. Much like the human race. Nature however, has no directive. Human nature does. Desire .Greed. Unaware of the remnants of dry crust they’ve left behind. Advantage to human . Humanity has lost all awareness, it’s full capacity of consideration. Most of all, love and respect..... And like a child who’s been given the exact change to visit the ice cream parlor, excited for the grandest , sweetest, yummiest cherry to place on top, can’t find the courage to voice it with meaningful, honest intention. The cherry is free, yet the server doesn’t think to offer it. Courage, above all else has left the Universal Arena And then there is moonlight, together with candlelight. DonnaKim #expression #words #stories #story-time #feeling #sharing https://www.instagram.com/p/CMh8Wu8HGz5nuGm-IGffEvsPlJqRwEQ4Ig-XfY0/?igshid=1vynwu90ffdfh
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I’ve learnt to gaze past the obstacles to see the sunset. Life changing moments increase awareness. With Eskom power cuts now in desperate quotas for maintenance on power stations overlooked at the smell of money finding its way to better resources of government trashing in the last 30 years, I sit myself in what used to be a comfortable, familiar day end spot. Sunset. That’s changed too for many people who now gaze out at apartment buildings having come up everywhere in the last year during the lockdown. Imagine for a moment. The human race being imploded with unexpected calamity. Millions experiencing loss, not just death, but crumbling businesses, job loss, physical helplessness, emotional abandonment, no support. Helpless. Desolate. Then there’s the small canvas of sunset being shaded out by the greedy interference of development. Cause and effect of humanity. Gazing out in notice tonight , I reflected on conversation today with my dear like minded friend on the subject of humanity, now seeing it in its form, picture perfect before me. There is an obstacle. Behind that the sun sets. Beside that, it takes a peek to whisper goodnight. Notice it’s drawing out the colors sprouting between the palm leaves, glowing in the texture of sunlight. In the morning at sunrise, We hear the birds chirping. It’s delightful. Then they fly away. Move on. With some time one forgets the chirping until crumbs are offered up in beckoning. Much like the human race. Nature however, has no directive. Human nature does. Desire .Greed. Unaware of the remnants of dry crust they’ve left behind. Advantage to human . Humanity has lost all awareness, it’s full capacity of consideration. Most of all, love and respect..... And like a child who’s been given the exact change to visit the ice cream parlor, excited for the grandest , sweetest, yummiest cherry to place on top, can’t find the courage to voice it with meaningful, honest intention. The cherry is free, yet the server doesn’t think to offer it. Courage, above all else has left the Universal Arena And then there is moonlight, together with candlelight. DonnaKim #expression #words #stories #story-time #feeling #sharing https://www.instagram.com/p/CMh79BQH3smz1ePOvoMAt64UOIACgUVLtcCU300/?igshid=1adieus3c9wht
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Collection of thoughts Words caught my eye today.‘never share more than what’s necessary’. What’s necessary is having focus on what’s necessary. My Knottingheal Wellness Therapy. I will be back my love ♥️ ___________ What is a timeline : one year since my mind, body and soul emerged from a transition, a dream I had longed for, stubbornly certain what would come with it. It did. Daily, deep resources still emerge, unexpectedly, during my quietest moments. I feel innocent every time a mural of memories surfaces, wanting to expose my learning to the natural world. The world in me. I have come to understand a whole lot in having been ‘physically separated’ from my work, it has unconnected my mortal souls on a path to the Power of Healing. My Knottingheal. My Studio. What it offered in exchange in this time was a different dimension of humanity. A quality unknown to me. I have done the relentless homework. Discovered so much of myself I have deep affection and respect for, along the discovery and learning of others qualities. My eyes feel that which was sharply abandoned in 2020. The Power of Touch. I love what I do. I love the resources I offer. I love the soul in those eyes, ready and open to heal. To discover what’s real. I love having learnt I can pass through disappointment and hurt, sounding its nature in the exchange. I love being aware of challenges I both invite and scrummage through with fragility or audacity. I love being ‘singular in a community I am only one of a vast group of closeness. I used to try figure out why and harness my words. I understand. Love That simple. Wherever I am, wherever I go. Its with me. My healer. When something is such a beautiful portion of you, thats success. Today I could thank my choosing extended time in Israel and India. What I do thank finally, is myself, for ‘seeing ‘it inwardly and outwardly. DonnaKim https://www.instagram.com/p/CMfF90mniqBQaEuRxloAjLA2fW5Z-GDE0evOuk0/?igshid=vtv3e03sndqn
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I love words. It’s also beautiful how everyone’s words translate unique expression. My way with words pour deeply, in earnest passion, sometimes too difficult to understand. But, I understand, the one who understands me is the other part of my soul. I have a cargo of words waiting in ports unfounded. Tears, experiences, beautiful stories. Yes, I yearn for more than just me. Yes ,when I’m let down, hurting, absorbing change, my thoughts stray. Today, at sunrise, instead of punishing myself on feeling hurt, disappointment, pain, i accepted I can only move through this my way.... An emotional creature. We do crave the unknown missing. Warmth on connecting with few special souls, yet we move on with the scope of time, unprepared for what’s around the block. Fragile hearts pound in the hands of someone preparing dough. Rolling, pressing, kneading every nook. I understand the mysterious depth I narrate in. Stories, sometimes difficult to weather or hard to digest. Yes I am deep. I am intense. My words are the cavity of my soul. I hurt easily. I give easily I share easily I love easily I don’t regret anything. I just feel, deeply Sometimes it’s really sore. Through my kaleidoscope all humanity is a pandemic. An avalanche of cruelty supervising flow of the shoreline. ...... I found my sunset. DonnaKim #expression #words #storytelling #stories #feelings #emotions #emotional #creature #sharing #lifeofadventure #lifelessons #mylife #icarealot #loveit #selflove #selfcare #mysunset https://www.instagram.com/p/CMVF9p7n81Uv9wYGZExkhcGWkuWn_0i2jbKhdk0/?igshid=kof2ye8f22j9
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No exchange program for principals. Hearts that are used to experiencing double images in reflection, are never sure of realness in sincerity that may come, part of a mysterious world displaying trickery in human quality. Perhaps we’re all silently walking on a soul expedition. Arrive at a crossroads with pen and paper,learning. Just opening to trust without surety, the natural onset of deceit, is a beast of contradiction. Expanding our comfort zones to be uncomfortable, opening ourselves to be touched, unrehearsed. This placing us back on the windowsill, holstering our hearts to be at one with our soul. I honor myself to live AS I am, not to look around. To courage. Let go of that and those, not likeminded. Move to the place, the people, who are. When you feel the pain, the birth comes. Your other self. The ocean is so peaceful today. Ask your heart. Your heart will know. DonnaKim Knottingheal IntoMeISee=iIntimacy #expression #words #stories #feeling #sharing #seek #inward #not #outward #heart #knows #the #heart #knows #what #the #heart #wants https://www.instagram.com/p/CMSHqecnYabFKzAXAECvoQLf1EK94QWWo2z2VQ0/?igshid=1gh8kylouvkfk
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From a tranquil waiting room immersed in the softness of sand, her journeying feet arrived in the city of prominent mountains, voluptuous oceans, rough winds, trails of sands, evidence her soul was covering the distance to find that comfort that fitted. Eloping from sharp expectations echoing loudly. A decade has passed along this shoreline. Preparing on a return to her waiting room. This time carrying the softness of white sand into her next departure. Quality resonates. Journeying the circling exposures brings exciting challenges, expeditions ahead. No time to windmill any presence of what’s past. Sprouting. https://www.instagram.com/p/CMMYda_H9q6iEcfa4pa2QcemtL0lRn5U2gk7fw0/?igshid=1njnjw0ihq9mv
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To Endearment What has struggled’ in me, yet having come to a level of flow in, is the ghost. The mystery of souls from a magical dimension, meetup but never return to each other again. Live in the fantasy of magical realism yet not a reoccurring visit, only a gentle puff spiraling through the soul, a reminder of how it feels. Not sure of the number of people who experience this overlay in a one time life as we know it... but, I have learnt to treasure the endearment or my sensitive soul would crumble and liquefy. I still remember the quieted energy transferred. Yet you are silence ‘. A fracture..left in my shell DonnaKim #expression #words #feeling #sharing #transparent #world #me https://www.instagram.com/p/CMHxV4dneOkPiYOFCFRMofAbiMdxXrwwuWECow0/?igshid=1614xe5zui4q1
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Behind the moon last night .... ‘I am curious to know what made you bounce back even stronger’ On the spectrum of people ...it’s my inner born purpose to scrape the edges of there minds to either explosion or submission. The latter healthier. I have made a personal conscious decision to share myself and become alive with my words instead of keeping them in a little room ,Knottingheal. If you’ read me as I believe you do .. My life struggle has not been to say and mean what I say, but mostly stifling what I say, so it in turns sounds like a murmur instead of a statement . I have been sorely and deeply disappointed, hurt , emotionally scarred and played ‘ because of this sweet quietness . When I live by what I mean , the fullness of me becomes whole ! My purpose is my pureness. My ability to catch life and it’s skillful toil in movement. Holding back a lot growing up and connecting the string of my life with extreme opposite energy’s has been pain I planted the roots of , because of the broken child . Now I feel the inner importance of my purpose, my root, and I want to cultivate it. The only way I can cultivate it is to live it . People who love me consciously will come into my life and sit beside me ‘eternally ‘ People who seek self adoration won’t find that space any longer: born from the dunes of white sand. Beyond everything : is who I am. Knottingheal is my practice and my life. DonnaKim #expression #feelings #words #stories #edge #of #life #purity #purifying #compassion #feeling #root #of #love #genuine #real #pure #love https://www.instagram.com/p/CL4Xl55Hx9JBN9lIaCliuAquj5TTk3ArnnVHD00/?igshid=1420sexp4shbi
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Be all Be the birth of every day That makes it’s way Through untraveled valleys Passing through the scope of alleys Winding through malls of emotional cluster Collecting items carrying a little muster To the advancement of our character Collecting birthdays like a fragrant murmur Be the tear In all its fear Be the strength No questions on it’s length The quirk In your perk The panarama Within your karma The gift In all the rift With liaisons Of persons With core Wisdom to store Be it all And more Be aware Be upfront Be pure Be true Be all To you 🤍 Donna Kim @Knottingheal Midnight February 2021 #expression #words #story #storytime #lifesedge #sharing https://www.instagram.com/p/CL3QBKoHa1Po1_AvgWxBH9a4TyByHZz5nCz-u80/?igshid=exq6sa3781cx
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