Curly Pelican

Birds Peering Through the Keyhole of Your Soul

Sometimes the core of our being is an impregnable, secret sanctuary whose threshold has never known the footsteps of strangers. There are doors we keep closed for years, never approaching them from within, never disturbing the timeless silence of the corridors of the subconscious.

A certain magical bird from the other side of reality has flown up and peered through the keyhole of that very same closed door of your soul. This bird is neither an enemy nor a judge, but merely a curious messenger interested in glimpsing what you are doing in the half-light of your secret rooms. In that gaze directed through the keyhole, there is not a drop of danger. It is simply pure, artless curiosity from one who happened to notice your hidden inner light. Casually and without prejudice, it says: "Hello, how are you? What are you up to?"

This is a moment when you can remember what lies on the outer side of that closed door. The boundless world of your true desires, the tangled thicket of suppressed fears, or perhaps the quiet harbor of authentic peace—the existence of which you yourself have long forgotten?

Each of these works is that very same bird, delivering a greeting from your blind spot—a spot that now calls to be illuminated by your inner gaze. It is time to consider what this closed door in the keep of your subconscious really is. Why did you shut it once, and is it not time to open it? Perhaps this will lead you exactly to what you need right now.