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1.Blue: Many times I see it as an exotic fruit without any kind of
shape. A “wide” fruit as incomprehensible and indefinite horizon. A
place that cannot be located, unable to change any impression.
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3. Black: I found that the profound black of night has in it all the
power and the mystery of life. I cannot see the black color. I
cannot understand it. I just feel its infinity and its mistery. In the
middle of the night lives the supreme and silent light.
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4. Violet: A latent desire that has the quality of a space. To meet
myself seems to be the last greatest claustrophobic desire.
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5. Orange: Must one have a final target into his life? I don’t
remember being such a wise person!
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6. Green: I think that one has to be born with the eyes of God to
be able to see the infinite beauty of the world. How can one
experience such an accident?
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9. Fruitless: A word with a religious aura. Sometimes it can
appear as a transoceanic, with atomic propulsion, silent, almost
imperceptible, grandiose, extremely powerful.
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8. Grey: Sometimes the light has a salty taste, another time it is
like honey. To much light has a hot taste. Then my eyes begin to
miss to the light.
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5. Red: Make me feel aware of living a life as infinite chains of
myself. Everything I live is a present and confused moment of
me.
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10. My shadow: It is hard to live without it. It is hard to live with
it. There is nobody else to imitate! Only shadow can be vertical?!
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11. Silence: Waiting for myself is a non-place, a mindscape
without any predictable geography.
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12. Far away: Can “myself” be considered as an equivalent
word for distance? Can this distance be measurable?
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46. Reference:
Danut Zbarcea, Awaken, Surprised, Amazed, Astonished, Surpassed,
from Five chapters from my childhood, Mindscape, Already past time,
2009