Sometimes we dwell in an attempt to speech the perception of the proposed language, other times it is a spontaneous assimilation.
In the present time where everything is accelerating, less and less marked by moments of pause, the latter seems privilege of the few. I have always had the desire for the contemplative pause of the research, when your eyes are fixed on a distant point, without focusing on anything while your intellect at the same time shows what grows inside, inner vision that goes up from the depths life journey, to reach the stage of your mind, and your eyes keep staring at that invisible point, an integral part of an imaginary straight line, reaching out toward everything and nothing.
All this happens in the stillness of the body, generous donor, which combines unpretentious to reach the inner vision, and when this happens, it comes the certainty of being fed. Fruitful nourishment that knocks on the walls of your abdomen, which recalls the mind, and proposes the hands of the extreme necessity to materialize, it renders possible the hidden vision from the eyes as a forthcoming presence.