I discovered to be a piece of art myself, and this blog is about showing you how this art piece is evolving. I dance, I draw, I paint, I sing, I write, I create, I play guitar, I think, I observe, I mirror myself, I act, I wonder, I feel, I discover, I learn, I talk, I listen, I understand, I photograph, … and above all – I love my life. And this love I feel like sharing with you.
Orangine Coconell is a vibrant being, who channels her energies through the love of creation. Being an artist is essential to her. She is eternally grateful that during her lifetime – before and after her rebirth – she has got knowledge and ideas to share with all of you out there. Every second in her life is meant to make herself happy. Be aware that who you meet here is someone who simply lives what she feels and shares what she has. Enjoy! 😉
The Creation of Me
While living for 6 months in India I met a Russian man from Latvia, who could see auras. He told me I should wear orange clothes or bring this color else wise into my life. Orange clothing makes me actually very happy. Furthermore, this man got two precious gemstones for me – a yellow sapphire and an orange topaz. Their power added enourmously to the remembrance of who I really am.
One day I got a request of a girl from CouchSurfing. She asked to meet me, and when reading here name – Orange – I thought that THIS was truly AMAZING! How much more orange color I could get provided with in my life than by a woman whose name was Orange?
Just about two days before Orange arrived, I got the final kick in for truly naming of what and who I am. For years I was searching the right name for me, and now at last I got it. Being triggered by the upcoming visit of Orange I remembered the delicious looking drink ‘Orangina‘ from the movie Black Cat White Cat. Since then, I use to call most limonades Orangina, I simply love that name. I love the Lithuanian language, too, and there Orange is called Oranžine (ž is pronounced like sh in shine). My far back ancestors are Italians and I love the Italian language. Making the sum here – it was logical that I would be Orangine, pronounced the Italian way.
I got a name, now I needed a surname, because standing alone Orangine still didn’t express fully who I am and how I feel about myself. Since in India I fall in love with fresh coconut water and meat, the choice was made. Just…Coconut as a surname sounded too bland. It took only an instance of thought and I created my surname – Coconell. That must have been a calling from my soul and my love for the name Chanel in general.
And here I am – reborn a second time within one earthly life, in India at the age of 34, upon a layer of orange color, and with the beautiful, imaginary, happy name of Orangine Coconell ;D