You are a little unique dot in this universe. Let us connect the dots and create a beautiful world.

A dot is a dot that has no end no beginning.

Every dot has a centre and a periphery . Peripheries are beautiful , they exhibit the aura to attract ,they carry you around ,they are a reflection of the centre . But only a reflection that is contained within boundaries. They might connect but real connection does not happen there. They will vanish or wither. Connection happens at the centre. It is to its own centre that every dot has to be. The centre is you. The centre really connects you. We are two dots. Two dots connected through its centre. Connection can’t be seen , only felt.

One dot has a beard.!:-)That’s not it .
This dot has no boundaries , it is melting. It can’t contain itself as a dot . But it is a dot . A flowing , splashing , spreading dot. It is overflowing . The nearer one comes to this dot , the other dots get absorbed. The dot has no good , no bad . The dot is just as it is. The dot knows only love . The dot is not going anywhere nor it is staying somewhere. The dot is just being itself wherever it is. The dot has no laws, makes people laugh , rejoice its giving , expects nothing , sleeps like sleeping , eats everything and be like “just be. “The dot is living . It loves to live and dies to every passing moment to live again , again and again .

Another dot is little off its centre . It lived in fragments and completely broke one day .Searched its centre in its shattered pieces, attempted to save them all ,tried to fix piece by piece to make sense of it all , to make a picture and call it, its dot . It can be “its dot” but not the dot itself. Abandoning few pieces and gluing together the rest of it does not make a dot. They are ugly ,prone to fall apart, a mild wind can break it again . It is not a puzzle to be solved by arranging the pieces. Were they pieces? It realized the pieces are mere dust it gathered over the years on itself, got too identified with it ,protected it and stayed gloomy . Now the dot is shaking its dust off its periphery and in the journey to become a dot . It is becoming itself. It is in a process . It knows it just survived in the past and wants to live in its own color, vigor and that splash . It wants to become whole and flowing .

The dots that they are, are not the same . they can’t be the same . No two dots are the same . they are two unique dots , just as beautiful as they are , just as unique as they are .

“They are two independent dots connected in ways that can’t be explained
Might merge together some day ,
And these many days might be our way.
It is unknown
And let time play its game. “

This space is our place to explore and share what we have and also connect with many other beautiful dots living in different times in their own beautiful journeys .

It is to celebrate everything, together.
It is to see and show how beautiful the world already is and may be all that we can do together is remove the knots and reveal the beauty and simply rejoice.

Note: All contents on this blog is our heart poured out, written and crafted by two people(two dots) Chathrien and Kriticaa.