Just watching the trees and the leaves: this time they won't fall
Friday, June 9, 2017
Thursday, May 11, 2017
They will take over
Sunday, February 5, 2017
Taking Over
Friday, December 2, 2016
They will take over
There are things I loath and I think of as Lies.
When I was able to deal with them
it was because my hatred for them
was somehow underdeveloped.
Trees are among these things.
And I believe one day they'll take over, and we won't be there no more.
And with us gone, even the things that I loath and I think of as lies will disappear.
When I look persistently at this picture I think of this: the Trees will stand, Trees will take over.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Friday the 17th
Last night I woke up because in my sleep I could hear someone ranting
nearby me.
After checking that my dear C. Lee and Sui the cat were alright, I went to the Marble hall and found a giant Human Goat standing in front of me.
Slowly he turned his lumpy head toward me, and he whispered: "You should teach me how to sell some Mercy. I do have plenty of it".
He looked around, as feeling trapped, and then he went on: "Tell them to stop to breed, they have to bring their children down to the River and force them to put their hands on the trees bark. They have to be part of their solitude".
After few hours, the first Sun saw me walking up to the Superga Hill, as I was looking for a clear vision.
There I found two Trees acting as guardians that pointed toward the valley and told me that the city spreading in front of my eyes was welcoming our family to its realm.
What about the Goat? The city will show itself to me in different forms, and I will have to embrace them all.
Today the Light is really something.
I am learning new things, day by day.
Moving toward the West proved us right.
I haven't been this happy in a long period. May the trees all over the city, down to the River's park and then South toward the Sea be part of it.
*I started this post on Friday the 17th. Today is Summer Solstice, and there'll be Light till late.
After checking that my dear C. Lee and Sui the cat were alright, I went to the Marble hall and found a giant Human Goat standing in front of me.
Slowly he turned his lumpy head toward me, and he whispered: "You should teach me how to sell some Mercy. I do have plenty of it".
He looked around, as feeling trapped, and then he went on: "Tell them to stop to breed, they have to bring their children down to the River and force them to put their hands on the trees bark. They have to be part of their solitude".
There I found two Trees acting as guardians that pointed toward the valley and told me that the city spreading in front of my eyes was welcoming our family to its realm.
What about the Goat? The city will show itself to me in different forms, and I will have to embrace them all.
Today the Light is really something.
I am learning new things, day by day.
Moving toward the West proved us right.
I haven't been this happy in a long period. May the trees all over the city, down to the River's park and then South toward the Sea be part of it.
*I started this post on Friday the 17th. Today is Summer Solstice, and there'll be Light till late.
Wednesday, January 27, 2016
Memoria
When only few will still stand, they will be slave of the Trees.
This is what my friend Vabianna often dreams.
Or maybe there will be a time when Trees finally replace us on Earth.
This is more like a dream of mine.
In a day like this we have to remember the new meanings the human kind was able to give and is giving to the word "pain", how much we did push it and we are pushing it to its limits. Persecutors and persecuted, our world will get to an End.
And yet Trees will still be there.
This is what my friend Vabianna often dreams.
Or maybe there will be a time when Trees finally replace us on Earth.
This is more like a dream of mine.
In a day like this we have to remember the new meanings the human kind was able to give and is giving to the word "pain", how much we did push it and we are pushing it to its limits. Persecutors and persecuted, our world will get to an End.
And yet Trees will still be there.
Friday, November 13, 2015
Mercy and Truth
If
only
you
could
try
to
find
if
there's
any
Beauty
in
us,
would
you
save
us?
Father Murphy, #Lamentations. Third
chapter of the Trilogy of the Cross. Out in one week.
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