This is a box of tools...

August 9, 2014

 

This is a box of tools to live, to build new games, improve or adjust old ones. Create; always create, because in the variation of color, in diversity, lies the duration of the party; in the constant transformation of life, in multidirectional acts you can find happiness. For example, when I got fed up of my town I decided to get on a plain that would take me to see the world, the speedy rivers, the tumultuous cities, the red, blue and black seas, different types of music, from Sartre to Whitman, from Henry Moore´s stones to Dali’s swans.

 

This means that since I got on that plane, everything became so much bigger. Years later when I got fed up from doing things for others (celebrate anniversaries, go to the beach on summer, vote) I started the fight of all fights motivated by Buddhists: the fight to not fight, which gave me a hard time since it isn’t easy to shove yourself to the side, the stampede that hovers over you pushes you and forces you into the battle field even if you don’t want to play. Suddenly you find yourself in the middle of a public demonstration or in the line of a bank, in some sort of headquarters or trapped in an office. But in the end I made it: there is no longer anything capable of distracting me from life, nobody is waiting for me. That’s why I can live with everybody.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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