Re: Dear Friends,

Re: Dear Friends,

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Dreaming

Here comes the writer again. Words can be like whiplashes or like roses. I'm sleepy now, but my urge to hit the keys is bigger than my need for sleep. In a few moments I'm going to be gone in the land of unconsciousness, I will be out of reality for about 6 hours. This is like living only half a life. That might be the truth and this might be the fantasy. Two hemispheres, two lives, the duality in the male and the female, in the yin and the yang, day and night, life and death, black and white. The simpliest facts are the most wonderful, dreaming, giving life to another being, making love, living itself, breathing and tasting water and wine.
The word is attention. Attention here and now. The moment flows among your fingers, the ephimery of the present has gone while we were talking.

The human condition

What are humans? Is there a human race? I think that no matter the nationality, religion or skin color, there are different species, sometimes it seems like some people are more human than others. There are some individuals who do not distinguish themselves a lot from animals. The only difference is perhaps that they can walk on two feet (but so does the monkey) or they have the ability to speak (but so does the parrot). But these "humans" don't show any feelings, don't show any appreciation for life or beauty or the arts, or love, they are only in the destructive side of nature, they don't benifit anyone, and sometimes not even themselves, they only cause sorrow. What are they doing on earth? Is it their function to provide a problem to solve to the others? Who's gonna prevail in the end. Is it ever going to be an end?

Time

Time goes on and on, and it doesn't seem to be enough for the things I plan to do.Tomorrow I'll start something new, and if the day had more hours and if I didn't need to sleep, I would experience more. But I would never quit dreaming. What is this need for learning? What for? Is life such a short trip that I need to do it all before it ends? There are so many people I could know, so many places I could go, music, tastes, fragances. Senses are the ones who give quality to your life, so if you can enhance them, if you treat them with respect, they can pay you back with interests.

What's life?

The old issues arise again, the predicted concerns about existence come around. You say you are free, are you?, can you really do whatever you want, go wherever you want? I travel to the past and the same history repeats over and over again, we are the same characters, playing the same play. The methods which have proven ineffective are being used again. The mass is thrown to fulfill the purposes of a few. How did this few get there in the first place, who allowed this to happen? Is this the way it is going to be all the time, do people have what they deserve for the way they are, for what they do and what they do not do?
I see copies instead of real people, I say repetition, emptiness, and I do not care about projection theories, because, as Freud said, sometimes an umbrella is just an umbrella. Where is the real people? Where is the flesh and blood? I am tired of the plastic flowers and the cardboard humanoides.

Ups and downs

I realize this is a life of ups and downs, and you can't have everything at the same time. Whenever something bad happens to you, another chance or something better is waiting at the corner. When you are full of joy, the knowledge of the end of happiness encloses itself the sorrow of loss.

So what do we worry about, if when I am down I know the next stage is up, if when I am up, I know it won't be for much, what's the deal of obsessing with the future, why not just live up the present, experience how the water flows through your fingers. Feel.

Nightly

Another day has gone, one step more in road of life or one step closer to death? Who knows. Time is so abstract, so an invention, but still we age, and yet I feel ageless. How old am I, as old as I want to feel, I can be an old spirit, wondering the earth for centuries, living one of a hundred lives, or I can be a child and watch the world with new eyes, I can be a teenager, because it was a while ago that I was a teenager, I can be an all grown up (whatever the hell that means).

Why do we have to live according to stereotypes, why do we have to follow the rules others invented? I can make my own rules, in the life that I live, in the worlds that I create, I am god. Welcome night because you bring the muses and you make my brain pour the words so I can taste the sweetness of creation, welcome night because you are black and everything started from the blackness, welcome night because you are the mother of certain creatures that populate my dreams.

Do you love the light? Do you love the darkness? I love both, I am nothing and I am all, I am one.