Those lips…

Those lips…

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Those lips…

Lips are amazing, no question about that… it can take you to beyond and back, and so much love is sharing in that door opening.

But right now it’s not about the lips in what they can do, share and bring… but more that those four letters are a part of something very new and exciting in my life.

You know the feeling just before you go to sleep a very clear idea comes to mind… and it is just the second before you are going into the land of dreams… you are so comfortable, and the last thing you want to do is to move and get a pencil and paper to write it down.

I had a evening in Japan. Just before closing my eyes a title came to me. A novel with a beautiful title which I am going to write… So soon… I will get my hands on the computer and start.

And guess what a part of the title is…

Lips!

That is all I can reveal now. But I am so happy that another title wants to be written. Can’t wait to the whole story unfolds between my hands.

I will invite you into the process of the new novel soon.

Enjoy the ride

We are only here once

 

  1. Lee
Fly Baby fly

Fly Baby fly

Fly baby fly…

Yesterday was the day. The day when my baby “My Italian Angel” flies. Flying away from my world to the outer world to be shared.

Is been written twice, is based on a long painful, magnificent, challenging and healing journey but nevertheless it is here. It is now here in a form of a novel based on my own journey and mixed with my imagination.

So whom will you meet in the book?

Katrin is the leading star of the book, her life, her inner pain and her feeling of having fucked up her soul leads her out in the world to find healing. On her journey she discover that learning to love unconditionally is the key to unlocking her pain.

But how does one learn this?

The meeting of an angel.

She gets so intense in her search to learn unconditional love and on that journey a completely unexpected teacher arrives. He is an angel, an angel from beyond, who with his deep and beautiful heart energy shows her some ways into her own heart. Her heart which is deeply longing to heal her soul.

The meeting is intense, painful, funny and full of love and guided by Katrin’s courage… she and her angel becomes a wonderful match.

Fly baby fly 

To let go and let it fly, let it be whatever is meant for it to be… Letting go of “My Italian Angel” is a beautiful feeling… It has been a journey for more than 12 years, and now… in a form that I never thought should be mine… a novel, it’s time.

I truly hope you will enjoy it.

Fly baby fly…

Enjoy the ride
We’re only here once

L. Lee
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Why listen to your heart?

Why listen to your heart?

Why listen to the voice of your heart?

To live af life listing to the voice of your heart constantly whispering within, with it’s sweet and soft voice where the next step is for you in life, sounds so sweet and wonderful… like it would take care of you all the way if you listen.

That the pain would not increase in life, but the expectations of decreasing of pain is a must otherwise the heart must have lied.
The trust of the voice of the heart can be hard, and the action to follow it’s wishes even harder, yet the truth is that not listing to it may be even harder.

So why do it? Why listen to the voice of your heart?

Love and the hearts voice can sound so fantastic and also easy to do, that then if listened to, will leed to a life with ease but the reality has not been like that in my experience…  yet why again? Why constantly try to live the hearts voice, when it feels so vulnerable and it often has put me in situations where the pain has increased? Honestly I don’t know why. I could try give you all the right answers, but logically trying to that… to give you answer, would be like saying that I nailed it… and I haven’t.

Listing to my heart scares me in every way, but I keep on doing it. I keep on wanting to listen even more carefully to what it has to tell me. Learning how to refine and let go of fear to open up. I don’t think it’s easy, but in a way I feel that it’s the only right way.

Your hearts voice has a saying that is unique for you and for the world, that why it matters! It matters a lot and even if we are just a little voice in the big picture, every voice is a must for everything to be in place.

You will hear me stumble forward in this most (or at least for me ) important lesson here in life… to listen to the voice of my heart.

Enjoy the journey!
We are only here once.

What an angel!

What an angel!

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What an angel!

The book is about an Italian Angel and who that is…. (Well you have to wait until the book is out. Which will be the 1st of November 2016.)

So today it will be about another angel.

Last week, while at my friend’s house, I saw this fantastic rainbow in the shape of an angel. I saw a kind of half rainbow hanging down from a sky and asked my friend that she go and take a photograph. I was standing in the kitchen looking at her while the intensity of the colors of the rainbow increased dramatically in those seconds when she was doing the photo shoot. Once she returned to the kitchen the rainbow was gone…

It was like magic! We both laughed and agreed that it looked like an angel. But today when I saw the photo it was so clear that it was in fact an angel. (See the filming below.)

So then my mind drifted to My Italian Angel, cause that was such a different experience.

But equal for them both, they are so real and non-real at the same time. It feels unbelievable and at the same time so familiar when they arrive.

Ever since I was a child I have had all kinds of spiritual experiences, but it was often accompanied with a splash of anxiety… that I didn’t know what to do with it, didn’t know how to be with it, so for many years I tried to run… but with that only more anxiety followed.

The spiritual part of the human being is so important and so full of guidance and wisdom, but when not knowing what to do with it… it can sometimes feels overwhelming or at least that was what I felt.

Last week it felt like a warm comforting sign, like the appearance of someone watching out for us.

The Italian Angel had the same qualities and maybe that’s what they are all about, showing us comfort, showing us our essence so full of wisdom, if we just listen…

Enjoy the journey!
We are only here once.

L.Lee
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My inner Italian woman

My inner Italian woman

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My inner Italian woman.

Do you know the feeling of landing in another country and just having the sense of belonging? Not that you in any way are related to the country but just this deep feeling that a part of you is home.

Years back I suddenly observed that exact feeling. It happened at a seminar I was attending and the destination was Italy.

I started craving my trips Italy, I couldn’t get there enough. There was as a part of me that just felt so at home that I could finally relax a place very deep within. I would walk the streets endlessly; have a cappuccino here and there, read a book and work.

Everything seemed to add up in a way almost impossible to time describe to anyone… because I was in love… deeply in love with a country and still am.

I don’t go there as often as I used to a couple of years back, but I have to go every year. This summer I have just been in Milan with my boys and it’s the same every time. The feeling returns, I relax and a lot of inspirations and creative energy activates.

The first book “My Italian Angel” (which will be published the 1. of November 2016) is inspired by Italy where all the travelling I did ended up in this very book. The next book “He doesn’t follow the script” was born after a road trip in Italy… the whole outline to the manuscript was written on the flight back home.

And this time… ideas for the third novel started to enter my mind.

Do you know this feeling? That you have to go to a special place to receive parts of you that you couldn’t experience at home?

Travelling has help heal me so much and it continues. I am ever amazed by that feeling…

Ciao from my inner Italian woman.

Enjoy the ride!

We only live once!

L.Lee
Xx

The birth of My Italian Angel

The birth of My Italian Angel

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You shouldn’t think that I wanted to write the same book twice, but actually that’s what happened.

The title came to me many years ago and I knew, I had to write this book.

It was meant to be an autobiography about a long and intense journey . The words found their way onto the screen of my laptop and after a while I sat with the finished pages in my hand. After reading it through I knew I wouldn’t publish it. It was meant to be my story. Just for me.

So the birth of “My Italian Angel” didn’t only happen once but twice.

What happened was that a novel started to morph into something else, with in a short period of time a whole into a novel. A novel with a woman called Katrin as the main character with a story that was inspired from my own story, but had taken a life of it’s own
The characters, which I over time will introduce you to, appeared like they had been waiting patiently in the background. Waiting for someone to finally listen to them.

The story takes place in my native Denmark but as the title implies, Italy plays a major role. The main character Katrin is a woman travelling around in the world searching for answers. Answers that can change her pain into love,. The deep pain that she has carried around in her heart her whole life.

I call it a spiritual love story, and it is about finding love within and the love of ones life. It has been a long process of My Italian Angel, but the journey of it has been very important to me. I has been important to me to be truly honest about which words should be publish, and I very proud of the words that has come together in this book

Enjoy the ride!
We only live once.

L. Lee
Xx