I'm fascinated. By beauty. The world, a ray of sunshine through the window, the full moon reflected on the snow white. But there is no more. I'm fascinated by the mystery of life. The millions of tracks that everyone does and chooses to go ... From what is hidden in everyone's heart, the force that every human being hides it well under its blanket of fear. Beauty is what fascinates me ... but not one that we believe is the beauty, or make us believe that ..
It 's a beauty that goes beyond sight, beyond thought, beyond the mental and reviews ... It 's like being in love ... Indeed, it is much more: being in love is life, its preciousness. We
infinite beauty in our hands and we do not have the slightest awareness, and what is worse, we do not see really.
You just try to lengthen the look a little 'beyond ... and look beyond the trees, over the tops of the mountains, beyond the eyes of the people we meet ... Hear. This beauty feels. Strong and unchanging. Nothing we can do in front of it, if not thank you for this gift and treat it as if it were a delicate and beautiful flower ..
If only we learn to love this beauty deeply, if only we learn to love the beauty that is there, hidden in all of us and just waiting to come out ... Maybe life would appear different. A little 'most sacred.
Everyone has a chance in life. Just give pervaded by beauty. Falling in love.
Photo: Merano, September 2006
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