Words are things. They have life. They explain and make the rules of the universe, the wavelength of sound, the clouds of dusk.

rainbows, rain, storms and clouds we have all so much of that.

grey, matter.

Shades of black and white.

But today is the day celebrating the rainbow the rainbow that sprouts from all of us deciding to materialize, abandoning the dark matter

Penetrating the white light of

Midday.

creating galaxies.

The rainbow plays with creativity

We are all part of the striped colourful (r)evolution if we dare to create ourselves daily

While waking up to the colours

courageously expanding from the big dark silence. We are every particle every extension of the ineffable, the indivisible the cosmic light taken with an open bloody, pumping

heart.