"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
Something is stirring in the background of this world, a premonition of
a condition locked up deep beneath us, in our cores. Something which can’t be
named since it’s eerie, a feeling almost forgotten, a domain where joy and
compassion are fully extinct. An oath left to us as a troublesome burden – our savagery.
we have to accept the world that is not given to us in legacy, but in debt? Why
not subject it to change, by imposing alteration of our individual nature and presenting
ourselves into timeless collectives resilient to the destructive force of the
rust which leads the entire civilization into drain pipes? Do we open our eyes
frequently, or do we just blink autonomously?
We all live on Earth, this is our secret
cove, our static playground spinning in circles. We had tasted reality which
had arisen from the depth of our home world’s graces. Within its safekeeping we
have awakened our consciousness. Down here on the ground we’ve formed our
dreams for the heavens, only to realize that everything is made out of that
same soft silky fiber of which dreams are made. In here we’ve enjoyed our
restless past, we live our turbulent now… only here we chase the possibilities
of a certain undreamed future. Humans are temporal beings, we’re all time
travelers. We are an inevitable consequence of ourselves.
Space had created the planet we stand
on, time had created us… and altogether in this holy trinity we drift pensive
as one, as a single entity. All this sensibility is rushing, not
only because it’s season of bloom; our nature is most seductive, alluring at best. Full with enchanting virtues we
understand now, that only through unconditional love for each other we can
treasure our hearts as forever young. So what can we do but stand tall… us boys
for you sweet mignonettes;)