(photo: Essaouira, Maroc, 2019)
you are hearing stories that you weren't even listening to with an attentive ear belated tears between the porcelain trinkets "how much for the cup?" in the strange light of late afternoon then you resume your tasks of the day and of the evening you remember all the confidences you did not want to receive
the world there, outside every day a bigger puzzle that cannot be solved
In all honesty, doesn't really exist, right? To be completely honest, we should include our shadow (according to Jung), and that we cannot, not in public anyway. We try, therefore, we try, as best we can.