Whispers of Silence

The greatest concealment is not death. It is the certainty that there is someone alive to whom death could happen. Like the formation of the waves in the sea, consciousness tends to gather the world around a center it calls “me” and then drop it a moment later. The room appears, the body appears, memory … More Whispers of Silence

Where Nothing Stands

The new flashing before the heart, the jealous old, the father, the castle made of the mother, the cries of the newborn, the blinding light of the new world, the absolutely indeterminate nature of the Self, the disappearance of Christ, submerging of the old and the emerging of the new. Addiction to faces, to looks, … More Where Nothing Stands