Life is a breath…
every breath..is a life…with suns…moons…planets…stars….galaxyes…
Life is the light of a candel…surrond by milions of mirrors…how we can recnonize…the one…the source…the real light from the reflections?…
Real?...why?...the reflections are not real?...Dreams…are not real?...
Life is fragile…sooo fragile as misterious…
Memoryes…visions…desires…dreams…present…here and now …
Life is coming through the breath…and in every breath there are milions of lifes…so difficult to stay here and now…
where?
So difficult to live one color when we are surronded by miliards of colors...its a cromatic games…
Us?
A hollow piece of bambu?…
Hollow…silent…until the wind start to blow through our hollowness…and the sound takes birth…?
The wind of life…blow thorught us….and galaxyes and suns and planets will appear?...
Jesus!!! How far my mind is going?
Better stop thinking and start to blow in my saxophone… and comes out with some good music…