Hi to All. Thought to share some of my work I have been doing the last years, maybe even meet other people in this community that are really into stones. 🤷‍♂️🙂 So if I going to share this I think I should be honest of what actually happened. It all started for me 5 years ago, actually also in October. And after an Ayahuasca ceremony that happened on the night of 10/10, which was exactly 10 years from my father passing away, on 10/10/10. I end up hiking up mount Olympus the next day with some friends. That was also synchronous because I first visited Olympus right after my father passing away. A lot was transmuted those days up on the mountain and at some point I just picked up a stone that I liked and was playing with it, and eventually without being aware I brought it with me to Athens. Some how in my mind it became a reminder of the trip, a symbol that signified the deeper process that unfolded in my psyche, a symbol of gratitude towards life itself. (After of a decade of going in and out of depression periods) Then intuitively I took that stone and went to my father’s grave, for the first time since he passed away. I left the stone with a letter I wrote to him, and I took some stone from there. And for 5 years now I have been collecting, symbolising, moving, offering, rearranging, ext. It started evolving on its own and kind of became a symbolic language for me. From the point that I find any particular stone, a symbolic story would start, and our journey would end when, at the right time I would leave it as a symbolic offering. Slowly the place and time would play a part in this stories more and more. Intuitively I would just have to take some stones at different sites. It got a bit extreme at times, like when I hiked up mount Taygetos (sacred mountain of Sparta) to spend the night on the peak by myself and take some stones up there, to end up with 3 triangular stones that I took to Egypt with me that I left in the small chamber, just before the kings chamber in the Great Pyramid. I know! It started getting coocoo! 😜😂

For the last 3 years, I’ve been fascinated by calendars—how humans measure time, organize the year, and mark seasons. But the more I studied, the more I noticed something curious: most calendars we use are a patchwork of arbitrary choices, shaped by empires, politics, or religious tradition. They work, but they don’t always feel intuitive. They aren’t aligned with the natural rhythms that everyone on Earth experiences—the sun, the moon, the equinoxes, the solstices. That realization led me to create something new: the Solar Cross Calendar. This isn’t an attempt to force anyone to adopt it; rather, it’s an open-source, Creative Commons art project, a personal exploration, and a suggestion for those curious about a more intuitive way to track time. Here’s how it works: the year is divided into 13 months, each with 4 weeks of 7 days. The 13th month is special—it’s divided into 4 individual weeks that correspond with the solstices and equinoxes, the natural pivot points of the year. These weeks act like markers, giving the calendar a symmetrical structure and allowing the seasons themselves to guide us through time. All of this adds up to 364 days. To account for the rest, I’ve included an extra “day out of time” each year on the last new moon, a second day every four years on the first full moon, and a subtraction every 100 years to stay aligned. I also map every new and full moon onto the calendar, creating a system where the extra days shift naturally while the weeks remain consistent. Every month starts on the same day, and every year begins on the same day, creating a predictable rhythm. I’ve kept it as culturally neutral as possible: only numbers, no names. The calendar is grounded in universal natural phenomena—observable by anyone, anywhere. Equinoxes, solstices, and the moon are experiences shared by all humanity, not dictated by any one culture, empire, or religion. For me, the Solar Cross Calendar is more than structure—it’s a lens. It encourages awareness of the passage of time through nature, rather than through arbitrary social constructs. And it sparks questions: if the calendar we live by was designed and imposed by the Roman Empire and refined through centuries of patchwork adjustments, what else do we accept unquestioningly? Could it inspire reflection on education, economics, politics, or spiritual frameworks—systems we rarely scrutinize, but that shape our perception of reality?

✨ I have a question ✨ Over the years, I’ve noticed something… and I wonder if you’ve seen it too. Why do we, as people, often find it hard to truly support each other? Why do we hesitate to share someone else’s work, wisdom, or offerings — afraid that doing so might somehow overshadow our own? It’s as though we’ve been conditioned to believe there’s not enough room, that someone else’s light will dim ours. But what if the opposite is true? 🌱 What if greatness becomes greater when it’s celebrated together? 🌱 What if unity, not competition, is where real recognition is born? 🌱 What if supporting each other’s creations — even when they are similar, even when they overlap — is part of our own healing and integration? Because here’s the thing: We’re not just sharing content, we’re weaving connection. We’re not just promoting products, we’re building a village. And whether we admit it or not, most of us are out here longing for that — a sense of friendship, counsel, community. So maybe it’s not about clutching for attention or proving we’re “special.” Maybe it’s about choosing celebration over scarcity. Because you can still honor your own brilliance while lifting someone else’s. In fact — it often shines brighter that way. 💛 Imagine if every time we came across something real, valuable, and authentic — we shared it, supported it, amplified it. Not just the polished, pretty, “on-brand” things, but the raw, heartfelt, meaningful work too. There’s room. There’s space. And there’s magic in walking each other home. ✨ What do you think — have you noticed this too? Tell me how can I support you as a fellow leader , how can I help share what you have to offer and who you be in the world 🌎 x

💛 Personal Share 💛 Today I am tired. 😫 I’m all written out. I’m craving space, solitude, and quiet — though I know it won’t come in the way I’d like. So, I’ll work with what I have. Truthfully, I could do with a hug — to be held, to breathe with someone, to co-regulate after a busy week. My feet are sore. My back aches. My brain feels both stuck and broken, yet somehow in overdrive at the same time. There’s been so much information, so many ebbs and flows, so many little triggers. And still — I return to my heart centre. I feel nature around me, even if I’m not outside: the colours, the scents, the shifting energy of the seasons. I hear the whispers of the breeze, see the dew drops, notice even the drizzling rain. I try to live by what I’ve always said: ✨ Believe. ✨ Have faith and trust (with a sprinkle of pixie dust). ✨ Be easy. Be present. ✨ Don’t dwell on the past; don’t move backwards. ✨ Connect with the tiny, intricate details of now. ✨ Trust the future that’s unfolding, built on each loving choice you make. With kindness. With compassion. With acceptance for yourself and others. With boundaries. With authenticity — in body, in words, in spirit. And always, I practice not getting pulled away from the life force I was given to live. I love you. I see you. I hear you. xxx 💛 And if you’re tired too, here’s your gentle reminder: it’s okay to pause. It’s okay to let the world be a little quieter. Even the smallest choices you make in this stillness are building your future. 💛

✨ How do you handle emotions that feel disruptive to your vibration? The other day, I felt like a volcano about to erupt—anger rising, peace slipping. I judged myself afterward for “losing composure.” But then I realized… my anger wasn’t against me, it was for me. It was protecting my being. 💡 It’s okay to feel anger. It’s okay to feel all of it. The question is: do we respond in love? I did—for myself, my space, my boundaries. We fight for what we believe in… so why not for ourselves? The secret? Discernment + self-trust. Yes, my vibration dipped for a moment. But with grace and understanding, I rose even stronger—now vibrating higher than before. 🚀