Author: Enisoor
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hope
The Art of Banksy“Without Limits” Amsterdam In dark times, some reflection on our existence is worth a ray of light. Banksy takes you on a retrospective of his work. He calls upon the rebel in you, sometimes with a devilish grin and sometimes with the emotion of an angel. Playfulness in free anonymity, let us
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zig-zag
I was only 6 years old when I finally learned how to ride a bicycle and since then the feeling of total freedom has never left me. The wind in your hair, the choice of which route to take and the view along the way. Symbolically it should be clear that both headwind and tailwind
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lighthearted and foolish
“Enisoor” — A Name Like a Whisper In a world of noise and hurried pace,There walks a name with gentle grace.Enis, the friend, a soul sincere,A quiet strength, a presence near. Oor, the ear, both sharp and kind,A symbol of a listening mind.Together formed — not by mere chance —But by the rhythm of circumstance.
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looking with new eyes
People decide together what we find valuable and worthless and from these values arise rules of the game, norms, that guide our behavior, our needs and our thoughts. People together give order and meaning to the chaos of the world and when a lot of people find the same thing it becomes true. ‘Anthropology makes
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Backdrifts
Holiday time, off to the white beaches and blue skies. What do you take with you? For some it is convenience, for others it is a certain providence. In life, sometimes nothing remains self-evident. © E n i s ∞ r There are those who make talk and those who bring talk.
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Transmit & Receive
Someone with High Sensitivity needs regular breaks—time to disconnect from stimuli, demanding people, or negative energies. In those moments, it’s important to return to your own center. It starts with acceptance, self-love, and taking yourself deeply seriously. Ideally, you keep all energy drainers far away from you. For me, social media is often a source of
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stairway to what?
Whatever faith, ideology or cult you come from, when it is your time you will leave this world. Preferably in peace. © E n i s ∞ r I preach D.I.Y not in copying other people’s ideas
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let down
Layer by layer you peel yourself offThe search for your true selfYou were always there,just forgot to allow yourself to grow. © E n i s ∞ r Sprout, sprout, let it all out!
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goddess of the forest
‘The wind makes her sway, and meanwhile she listens to the whispers of news from here and there. Stories of growing, falling, and rising again. To be part of it all. It is the passing on of tiny seeds — the return to the forest driven in tears’. © E n i s ∞ r
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passionate
When you are in the flow, there is no way to stop. The enthusiasm only knows full throttle straight ahead. Sooner or later this will clash with the interests of the other. Then it is important to read the warning signs in time. © E n i s ∞ r There are always lines and
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daydreamers
Letting go of ‘identity’ is like cleaning up a house, the belongings, all the rooms torn down to the foundation, a gaping hole. The ground remains — ready to provide your true being with sunlight to shape a new beginning. © E n i s ∞ r Don’t be a follower be a pathfinder!
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it’s all you
Driven into a corner? — bend your light,someone is waiting to catch it. © E n i s ∞ r A message from spirit: the wind is catching up, butterfly me
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branch out
Drive and boredom are two inextricably linked forces in creativity, it is a matter of utmost resilience. © E n i s ∞ r I’m sorry, your silver tongue flows in and out of my golden ear, say again?
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life line
We mortals have a certain golden immeasurable thread of life. Often enough the thread breaks or gets tangled. The thread is the binding agent with which a karmic garment is sewn together to fit. © E n i s ∞ r Be a guide – lets lead by pure heart intensions
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I’ve Had Enough
It must be the wiring that has caused a certain short circuit in how we humans connect with each other. It is certainly not progress — rather, unnecessary stagnation. © E n i s ∞ r It is the narratives stupid!