While we have embarked at total capacity in the new year, we are already looking forward to it ending.
It seems, for now, the faded copy of recent years and facing the challenges that await us in the next few months, already tired even before starting.
I have so little enthusiasm that I can’t even look at the photos taken in recent years and decide to publish them.
On my external hard disk, I found photos that I would like to share since they tell, like the words I often write, the story of how I grew up and how I spent my life.
My blog has been the faithful companion to throw down the emotions and my hopes and the resignations that life gives.
My writings will continue further, looking for an explanation that is plausible and in-depth of how the system in which we live works.
Put in this way, you might think that I know how to focus within a post thing as they are, but it’s just an illusion.
I try to capture images with words as I do with the camera.
It’s like taking disturbing long-exposure portraits after cleaning the camera sensor with my fingers and using a dirty, grey light and without intensity.
To highlight the captivating words I try to write, I always help myself with music. I always find it powerful inspiring. I know that I am not the only one and do not say anything intangible.
Still, I always find it intriguing and exciting to share with you what I am listening to at the moment.
At this point, I just have to send you a final message:
Enjoy my problem; I hope that a pinch of pleasure can be traced in the end.