Sense in Blue [invitation, intimacy, courage]

I am immersed in the color-non-color evoked, that of darkness which is night, of shadow that envelops. In this place, freedom manifests itself in scattered corners, where the gaze drifts and meets challenges that seem offensive but ultimately reveal. ___ In that blue, time stops. It doesn’t flow, but rejoices and suspends itself. Hands find each other, take hold, intertwine. And eyes look, look within, accepting the arduous task of moving into a spacious, airy space. There, the soul rests, filled with an overflowing joy, able to remain in itself, in that small but infinite point. ___ For everything is depth, heartfelt and grateful spirit, expressed in an eternal whisper: a thank you, forever.