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.