I can not tell who I am facing when blurred shadows is all I see.
Ignorant, I'll remain...Not knowing the fact that those miscreations are mine.
Who is this, anyway?
Am I a coward or brave? I am mine?
This or that. I can't be something I don't know.
Wish I could extirpate this destructive shadow of mine.
I thought I was standing on my conscious edge, trying not to fall.
But I couldn't find my own light, yet.
Nobody can show it to me. No one.
I'm myself, forever now.
Maybe forever is now... myself.
Thanks, Carl Jung and Tool for the insight.
On May 08 2014 at Río Negro, Argentina 3 Views
This flog is about looking up to the sky What do you see when you point your camera up Blue sky, stormy sky, sun coming up etc, a building looking taller and taller... It's al about seeing things in another perspective
Drawings. Desenhos. Dibujos. Dessins.