Dell'esercizio provvisorio del disordine
Loneliness, as temporary operation of the disorder, is one of my indispensable dimension.
All are valid, I owe the people I love and they give me the chance to be alone, to echo in my space suspended in a patient's size, open to tomorrow. This is not a disorder in which "I find it all", that is all too obvious.
This is something more important: a place where I have to build. And in that space I do not want nessun'eco stranger, I do not want background noise. I do not ask more, nothing but my resonance. Burning, is soon to disappear in a fire. Try a little 'you to blow the ash and chase each grain. It takes patience and space to chase, without being necessarily.
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