We know that emptiness is what was never contained anywhere.
Absence is what went missing.
Alexander Pope wrote: True wit is nature to advantage dressed,/What oft was thought, but ne'er so well expressed.
Oppositions and correspondances.
Message and no-message are not opposites.
Lennon’s song: Imagine there's no countries/It isn't hard to do/Nothing to kill or die for...
Government schools teach us to read.
Our people don’t complain.
We’re not anarchists.
The banner-culture is anachronistic.
We’ve disregarded them for so long.
The natural state of man, that is being lost to us by our foolishness, has never needed directions.
Put this here where it never was. Put that where there was something else.
Here the banners are blank.
But they’re not empty.
They are absent of cruelty.
In this moment are all the silent moments our leaders feared.
When we choose our own ways of pleasure and laugh at the Masters who wished that we could never work that out for ourselves.
Above ground we don't see the water beneath us.
Subterranean wells fuel the surface.
Always curious when the fixed idea gets its torsion.
Dreams lend strength to the earth.
The Tao That Can Be Named...
(Série en cours)
Donner la parole à notre silencieuse Mère Nature.