Monday, August 2, 2010

Freshly Squeezed, Sarah Hendy

the way back

The return route takes you up at home. E ' different from the first leg: not simply the opposite direction that you think you know so well. Rather, it is a wide road transport on it because what you have been able to find, live, what you gave. For this reason it requires you to mark time, to remember. Why it is like a river that draws and retains only that which meets the heavy material, everything else, the futile passes and disappears making the go-ahead for another way.
The way back says a recent past of which you still feel the smell, the sounds you recognize. Did not switch off the sun's image already on the last next sunrise warms the new rays. A race against time, an hourglass pours. On the way back there is nothing new, everything becomes rather buy new shapes and new colors. And you feel of being changed, and hopes to find better. A chance to return to their own or a new beginning to move away forever.
The way back is like a mosaic in which each card contains the essence of the final design. Of each fragment can not help it because that would appear as tiny vacuum created hole in the eyes of attentive. E 'image without boundaries that act as free and sizes, depending on the infused passion, the courage, sweat dripped, fatigue consumed during the entire journey.
The way back is a journey in the company, gives you the privilege to hear from you if you believed in team mates. So you forget the way a shy and consumed in solitude formal, vaguely suspicious. A game of greed and extreme generosity in which you can get, conscious of having to give all of yourself. Only now recognize faces by giving them a name, the memory of a specific phrase or fact. Some already feel the lack of other perceive the perennial absence.
The return route takes you through the silence that speaks to the heart and tells the whole trip just completed. As a seemingly barren piece of desert where you know you can find an oasis and guidance. It 's the exact distance between past and future. The map that you are able to interpret for the discovery of unresolved ol'enigma treasure that has haunted the nights. The thread on which the balance left to drain the steps to shorten the distance between itself and the void.
The way back is long and slow and give support to enjoy the taste of melancholy. Horizon on the future which confirms the absence of a single arrival. Therefore it is itself a new departure towards a goal, project, or simply a direction to guide the curiosity of all time, what makes us move on and stop if not impatient for change bag.
the way back, looking for God, not the end of the journey but approaching a stage.

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