The water keeps dripping incessantly. Drop by drop it hollows out the stone. Once cold and brute, it is now cold and smooth, bent to the point of having no will of its own. It was never enough, it never could be. Too this, too that, not enough of this, but always below standard. Only […]Read more "When “not enough” becomes too much"
Trivial and meaningless is all that springs to mind. Yet it feels like a storm, the branches cracking beneath its might. Air: life-giving yet so destructive. The condition for living also makes us miserable. The origin of our consciousness is pain. How fitting then that throughout life, suffering makes us realize that we’re alive. When impulses are […]Read more "To be human, not to stall"
The beauty of the earth being round lies in the fact that a path never ends, you can only be stopped somewhere along the way. When it is over, it is never over because the end has been reached. The end does not exist. Every part of the way is important, whether it’s a smooth […]Read more "The triptych of time"
When every nuance can be discarded, everything is either black or white, reality, whosever it may be, has no place anymore. Grey is the only color that is truly there. Saying it is made up of black and white presupposes the existence of black and white. Nothing, however, has ever been completely clear, completely one […]Read more "The illusion of righteousness"
So bleak a prospect, so weak the light that manages to shine through. Through all the darkness that fills my head, the ink, the fog, the poison… a dimmed yellow speck is within sight but out of reach. That there might be something, so rare yet so yearned for that can unravel the spider’s webs that […]Read more "Unsettled mind, rough sea"
Distant screams… they leave me cold. What to give and what to hold? Wandering along the river, reflections of a past long lost, a future unclear in the impenetrable fog. The days we mourn are today’s scorn. Cut. Away. None of it seems possible but if we were to leap into that fog where nothing can […]Read more "The unknown: assumed evil"
One says that there is liberty to and liberty from. Two distinct kinds of liberty, thus, whose compatibility or incompatibility will have to be proven during this demonstration. In this dichotomy the first liberty is that to dispose of all that is needed to do what one wants to do and the second liberty is […]Read more "On the definition of liberty"