my words are my world
Somewhere beyond the limits of imagination lies a realm where the known converges with the unfamiliar, where dreams resonate with reality, and where visuals mirror fragments of the subconscious.
My eyes are closed. I am screaming for you. Please find me. I am lost in the labyrinth, in its sinuous path with dead ends and false trails. The minotaur with his head and tail of bull is chasing me.
My eyes are closed. I am screaming for you. Please find me. I am lost in the labyrinth, in its sinuous path with dead ends and false trails. The minotaur with his head and tail of bull is chasing me.
ODYSSEY, I WILL BECOME AGAIN
We fought Poseidon and we won.
ODYSSEY, I WILL BECOME AGAIN
And the sun crosses the celestial equator
Both sides are equally illuminated
The edge between night and day, the moment of equilibrium
Before the rise and the growth
I come back from the underworld, and I will become again
YOUR LOVE IS MY HOME YOU ARE MY ITHACA
I dissected Faust to understand the anatomy of the Human mind
I dissected Faust to understand the duality of human nature, the light and the darkness, the hope and the distress. This duality reflects the ongoing conflict within the human psyche between rationality and instinct, intellect and emotion.
Faust's existential quest for meaning and purpose mirrors a fundamental aspect of the human condition.
Should I accept that there is something that I do not understand?
