A search, a haunt for the ungraspable which doesn’t give up, that survives every war as if it would be a little quarrel. In the magic symbiosis between what is given and what arises through the will incomplete cycles of renewable duos are born. One chain link that connects with the unknown that is about to come, and so on. Then, at some point, frustration is replaced by a chant that has the adjective free included in its title, touched by the flashing ray that sets you apart from any school. Is this product from my exchange with nature less valid, am I right or wrong? No, don’t listen to those voices, the ones that come from printed books. There is not a true feeling or a true picture, the news are charged with subjectivism and no view of life is “true”. Why anything that is done need to be tagged or classified? Where were the first ones, the ones whose inspiration wouldn’t have to explain the reason for their flood? Their ways were maybe rough, like this daily diatribes I exude on my own. Who told us to do so? Where lies on the beauty? I may affirm correction it is not a synonym of perfection, because this last is a concept built up to disrupt the original rhythm, we are perfect as we are born. There is no dictator in the singing of a bird, there is no jury sitting to wait for spring or winter and say, ah no, this no. I dared to take a step further over the hanging bridge that crossed from my birth to my youth, taking the risk to fall over the rocky cliffs. What can I say? I am the one writing these words, whose eyes are more open that before though is conscious to know still nothing. I watch over my nap time, meditating on the answer of this late afternoon’s riddle, so difficult to resolve. Here I put on the palms of my hands my most valuable possession, the one for which I do not fear to be misjudged or underlooked, my daughter, that beloved belonging: the capability of reinvention and, my dearest, my son: the insatiable hunger for astonishment without whose shoves i wouldn’t have passed the first round, which one should I chose? B_Nour
Descriptive words and colorful imagery...keep writing.
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