Hi, I’m Luka,
I’m a writer and artist. Here you’ll find all kinds of interesting things. Mostly you’ll find illustrated writings on the human condition, waking up from it, and living from a place of wakefulness.
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I’ve written two books. My hope is that they will help you understand who you are more deeply and shift into a more fulfilling way of being.
Read a Book
I’ve written two books. My hope is that they will help you understand who you are more deeply and shift into a more fulfilling way of being.
Latest Writings
Today Is Anything Can Happen Day
The following is something I have written for a past self, for a self that was afraid of following his intuitions, afraid of taking risks, afraid of making mistakes, afraid of being honest with himself, afraid of death, and ultimately, afraid of life. It’s something I...
A Not So Spiritual Journey – A Short Story
The road ahead of him seemed endless. Going back was not an option. All he could do was keep going, struggling against an intense lethargy beckoning him to lay down and rest. He knew that this was the worst he could do. The moment he would rest, he would never...
The Joy of Unintentional Living
Some time ago I was convinced that intentions are powerful and can help me ensure getting what I want. But this was usually a hit-or-miss kind of thing. Sometimes I felt setting an intention was the catalyst for a thing working out. And if it didn't work out, well,...
The Secret Party – A Short Story
There is a party not many people know about. But those that do know about it want to go very badly. It's a party that claims to satisfy all your wants forever and turns every other party meager in comparison. Many flyers about this party promise all kinds of...
The Cycle – A Short Story
My eyes open. There is only darkness. I can't see anything and I don't feel my body. I don't know up from down or left from right. I feel like rubbing my eyes but I don't seem to have eyes or hands. "Where am I?" I ask into nothingness. "You are right...
How to Escape The Prison of Your Mind
If you're anything like me (and because you're here, I assume you are) you have, at some point in your life, had a distinct feeling of being a prisoner -- a prisoner of your own mind. Everything I wanted from that point on was to escape this prison. But because the...