Somewhere over the Rainbow

01-12-09
Somewhere beyond the horizon, over that sky that gives us the ability to hope and at the same time forbids us from seeing too much, except at night, when it is all much clearer…The arrogant light of day puts in perspective our grandeur. Under a carpet of flashing lights of an eternal ‘Christmas’, it reminds us of our short passing as audience-actors of this ‘earthly’ scene; it foreshadows the ‘Epiphany’ of our inexhaustible or tired desires.
But if, during the day, we can manage to shout out loud enough, paying attention to our echo, the anticipation of the match with hypnos happens on the shores of a lake, at the top of a mountain, or – invisible - in the depths of our spirit.
He manages…this wide man, with a deep voice. Wide and, you would say, ‘good’. As wide as the sea, as wide as that sky beyond the rainbow, that sings. And while he foreshadows ‘a place’ in which perhaps all is better, he really seems to be having fun and being comfortable in this place. This is how we should dream, plucking the strings of the instrument we have and lifting the notes higher, thus gaining wider spaces: water is wide…
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