SanAndo

LIVE, WHAT A GREAT EVENT!

Sometimes I wonder what it is to live...

Is living is working? Is living is relating? Is living breathing? Procreate? Walk? Sleep? Wake up? Feed?

Laugh, love, play, cry, dream, dance, argue, win...

What is it to live? What makes a human being a living being?

There is no certain answer to be found here, although it can be answered given the contrast of resonances left by different experiments. Accepting the inevitability of what one does not decide, the vibration left by kind glances that openly expose themselves to the encounter is preferred to the impact of the conflict between two parties that defend their independent truth. The harmony that is revealed through art is preferred to the sound of a gunfight.

We wish for a calm walk through this life, allowing the creative surprise of that which heals when witnessed, like an improvised concert that gives sounds from the hereafter to the hereafter. It was already said at some point that music started from healing and healing came in the form of music. I want to live, even without knowing very well what this is.

Of course, ringing, vibrating, healing.