Deep thoughts and anxieties keep us awake at night waiting for something to happen.
We are smelling time in search of direction, scanning the horizon to seek signals, and looking far away to find ourselves.
We are multitudes in search of meaning.
Mirrors of ourselves, replicas of our image under the sky full of stars, in the darkness of the night blown by the wind.
Wandering images, mysteries in search of karma.
Boats in a rough sea looking for a safe harbor.
Howling nights and radiant mornings fill our hearts; why are we so different? Do we feel more or are we just lost?
When the wind rises sumptuously and whispers unknown words in our ears it is time to start the journey breathing the scent of new emotions and opening the wings to fly.
No fear, we are multitudes in search of enlightenment.
