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Life is a journey.
Nobody ever stays in the same place, even if not apparently moving. We are all being changed wanting or not so... if you can pick the road, do not hesitate GO!
Fully equipped nobody ever is...
- Nowadays the machine-mind forces almost everyone, with rare exception, to google the course, reserve the stops, and if possible; plan to meet only “interesting” folks.
- Fear rules.
- The explorers are few...
- Familiarity is safer.
- Life still surprises everyone and yet, the ones who dare not to go are often surprised by tragedy.
- We were not born to stay but to GO!
- Go in every way possible; not necessarily just geographically; Go with your guts in doing what you love even if around you the people do not recognize your talent... JUST DO IT!
Life is brilliant, even to those who are not recognized as brilliant, when you live the life you believe is yours to live.
I am not talking about being rebellious just to be cool but being yourself because that is who you are.
How do I know who I am?
Well, I am what I love doing most. No, I will not always be able to do what I love most because to do what I love most I have to make sure I take care of things I do not necessarily like to do; Take good care of my body for example. And yet, I can’t be ALL OF ME if that which carries the me inside of me, the ONE who leads, is not functioning properly. That is not to say that those who are sick, or have mutilated bodies can’t be fully who they are; they can. I just do not know how they do it.
Inspiration, if you can call inspiration some of my “arts”, strikes never in the same way; at least this is my experience. I have been many times inspired in writing something, or composing a song, or even painting, by an event in the life of someone I love, or want to impress... or a tragedy. One of the songs I personally think is one of my all times best song was composed out of necessity at first, and out of cheer emotional connection with the mother’s who lost their young children during a mass killing in a local school in Rio de Janeiro.
During the year 2014, perhaps starting in 2013, I went through what I believed was the most difficult years of my life. And during that time I painted what I called; “Man of Sorrow”. The Bible talks about Jesus being a Man of Sorrow and that is what I created. I love it. I have it in my room and yet... it seems that nobody likes it. Oh well!
