Repose

What comes about when all activities stop…when we are not creating by doing, when we are not struggling in finding answers, when we do not try to taking decisions or when we are not acting to impress or to be accepted or understood?

I painted myself in white, swathed my body in bandages and I sat against a white wall, in the dark, trying in a way to disappear inside myself while taking with me all those around.

In silence we are closer. When we don’t hear or see we compensate by feeling more. We believe that language is the mean of communication but behind the bodies we perceive there is a different world where without any words we just feel each other. Never lonely, never separated, with no past nor concerns about the future, just one.

In silence we are all one.