Transitions

My head is a siege of thoughts.

My body feels.

We are nothing else.

Such a powerful process by which we explore the world and react.

We move from one state to another. We experience Transitions.

That’s all life is.

We store information, all the memories we keep with us.

We elaborate and build our beliefs.

We are our experience.

My heart is an abode with many rooms where disquiet, fragility, irony, sensuality, and strength all coexist.

Any gesture or word will reveal such a superposition of moods.

I feel no contrast at all.

The inner core of all, the gold mass, is the only thing that matters.
Our essence.