Selma’s Gallery
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The only true wisdom is in knowing that you know nothing.
Socrates
Greece (469–399 B.C.E.)

The most common way people give up their power is by thinking they don’t have any.
Alice Walker
USA (1944 —)

Be like the bamboo, the higher you grow, the deeper you bow.
Chinese proverb

Mental prayer in my opinion is nothing else than an intimate sharing between friends.
St Teresa of Avila
Spain (1515 – 1582)

Oil on canvas, 31 x 39 in
I am a fountain, You are my water.
I flow from You to You.
Zeynep Hatun
Turkey (15th century)

Oil on canvas
There are only two lasting bequests we can hope to give our children. One of these is roots, the other, wings.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Germany (1749 – 1832)

Oil on canvas, 31 x 39 in
And truly the love that you are worthy of
is when you unveil the veils for me to see you.
Rabia Basri
Iraq (717 – 801)

Oil on canvas, 32 x 40 in
We came whirling out of nothingness
Scattering stars like dust.
The stars made a circle and in the middle we dance.
Mevlana Jelaluddin Rumi
Afghanistan & Turkey (13th century)

Oil on canvas, 20 x 40 in
We came whirling out of nothingness
Scattering stars like dust.
The stars made a circle and in the middle we dance.
Mevlana Jelaluddin Rumi
Afghanistan & Turkey (13th century)

Watercolor on paper, 16 x 11 in
Keep Knocking
’til the joy inside
opens a window
and looks to see who’s there.
Mevlana Jelaluddin Rumi
Afghanistan & Turkey (13th Century)

Oil on canvas, 20 x 16 in
When all the world is the eye of the Lord
All-knowing, All-seeing
What can you cover and conceal?
Akka Mahadevi
India (12th Century)

Watercolor on paper, 16 x 11 in
Last night, as I was sleeping
I dreamt – blessed vision! –
that I had a beehive
here in my heart;
and the golden bees
were making
from my old sorrows
white wax and sweet honey.
Antonio Machado
Spain (1875 – 1939)

“I want to fly too.”
“Yes, my dear, you can learn to fly too. Now get some rest.”
Chiquita closed her eyes and fell asleep. That night, Chiquita dreamt of a little chicken with reddish brown feathers flying over the ocean with the sea gulls. She snuggled deeper into her grandmother’s soft feathers and smiled in her sleep.
Selma Tufail
California

“Swallows are programmed to fly south each year at this time.”
“Are you saying that you do something this important because someone else has decided you have to do it? That you have no control over your own actions? What would happen if you decided to fly north instead of south? Or if you stayed right here all year round?” Yanci raised an eyebrow for effect.
Hernando was silent.
Selma Tufail
California

“You cannot leave here until the eggs have hatched,” barked Yanci as soon as he got close to the halibut, “if you do, I will have no choice but to impose on you the harshest penalties that the law allows.
Selma Tufail
California

Seeing her alone in her nest, he decided to take care of her. He brought her food and comforted her, and she felt protected again. Yanci promised he would keep her safe from the soldiers’ guns, and he did.
Selma Tufail
California

“There, under a large leaf, she found a terrified ladybird shaking with fear. The ladybird told her she’d got stuck in Yanci’s web, and he was planning to sell her as food on the mainland.
Selma Tufail
California

Taking a deep breath, Inés spread her wings and swooped down to where Alatea was sitting. Then suddenly, inches from her first kill, Inés swerved to the left and flew away. She couldn’t do it. She just could not take another life.
Selma Tufail
California

Yanci could hear them talking and laughing. The friends were having so much fun. The spider watched enviously from his designer web.
Selma Tufail
California

Disheartened, Sofia swam away to a group of children playing by the lake.
“Hello,” she said quietly without really expecting a reply. They looked at her, smiled, and said, “Hello little duck.” They could understand her!
Selma Tufail
California

“It’s been a difficult day,” Esperanza replied as the spider moved closer.
“Our body is not always as strong as we want it to be. There’s no harm in giving it a little help.” Yanci offered her a small piece of tobacco. Esperanza felt herself weaken.
Selma Tufail
California

“Your friendship with Marisol is wrong!” Yanci’s voice was rising in anger. “You belong to different species. It isn’t natural for you to be such close friends. Why don’t you live with your own kind, Carisa?”
Selma Tufail
California

