We are wrong about us. We think we
know ourselves….Do we? Yes, we could: but do we get to?
This depends on the fact that we grow
ourselves forward and up, we change all the time, we get rid of old bark,
change skin every spring…becoming more and more young, always ahead, higher and
stronger pushing vigorously our roots deeper and deeper into the depths but
simultaneously shake the sky in an embrace more and more loving, more and more
large, sucking more and more thirsty its light with our branches and our
leaves.
Growing like trees is a difficult
thing to understand, difficult as life!
We are not going in just one
direction, but up and down, everywhere, to the outside and towards our intimate
parts.
Our lives, so unpredictables.
….Always humble,
Angiolino
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