learning new words new instincts coming up to surface some of them too fast some of them are so late. Still. A face as dirty as coal ash is yelling at me: 'Grab your tools! Work, dig deeper!' Tools for reactions tools for reflections 'diligence, work, work, go deeper.'
Bring the man back to his diligence don't depersonalize I thought I'm erasing one face It was only to start with the next following lines this picture of us that picture of them we won't understand nor in the the present nor in the future tense but bring the man back to his diligence
to see through yourself to get out of your own skin not to fill someone else's shoes to stand alone as a perspective to see yourself under all layers of selves and projected dark webs as if you were made of glass or thin air or mighty blue water but to you you know limpidity is not given
some elements know how to stand behind transparent as they are they are making a few steps back so others can react first in order we all affine light would not be able to travel if it was not for the humbleness of the humble particles none of them is important if the importance of all is not yet realized and Put into motion in one single shiny millisecond directed to eternity