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oare, m-am gandit de multe ori, putem lua vreo decizie inainte ca sa ne fi uitat, macar o clipa, in gol?...cat este de plin golul , ma gandesc, este el, de fapt,un cos in care stau multe decizii, si fiecare pare egala cu cealalta in acel gol-cos, si nu ne gandim niciodata, in clipa golului, ca suntem cu trup si sange, cu medalioane si esarfe, ne gandim, poate, ca suntem doar ceva care trebuie sa parcurga multe drumuri. privirea nise goleste si nimeni, niciodata, nu stie unde, exact, s-a nascut o idee. pana si noi ne indepartam de acel loc al deciziei cu privirea atintita spre urmatorul loc in care luam alta decizie. asa vad aceasta imagine: ca un loc in care ceea ce se intampla aproape ca nu mai conteaza.departarea ca ceva foarte apropiat si plin.
ReplyDeleteHi my beautiful friend.
ReplyDeleteYes Roxana your absence is like a mournful wind song blowing across the plage(french) of abandoned penmanship.
I hope you write soon as I peel away the many skins of the mind until my self is gone and only you are there.
HUGS and LIGHT
sending you and the little princess luminous kisses.