Shall we believe in the detailed precision of meanings or trust the tiring consciousness to realize that words will never save us?
Words will be just a new misunderstanding, an old division.
Shall we start speaking just with our eyes?
Soundtrack: Stan Getz
me
- miss at simuz
- on the move, Finland
- I want to be a zen gardener. "We must do extraordinary things. We have to. It would be absurd not to." (D. Eggers). Don´t be so fast to judge me. What I write might not be true. I hug trees. I am happy in the sun. I daily make peaceful revolutions to improve the world.