It’s so wonderful to be back with this new
force and energy again. I feel renewed and ready to go on with all my dreams.
It’s like I had a cleansing bath and the embracing wind is more zephyrous than
ever. I don’t want to lose a single moment of this while I free my soul to run
around the world tasting everything the same way an imprisoned person now
rediscovers the pleasures of the world.
The whole world out there is calling for me.
All these countries, all these names and cultures. All spices and stuff to be
tasted and absorbed. And my dreams regurgitate whole new figures, whole new
worlds and cultures and possibilities of creation. Hephaestus’ joyful laughter
can be heard everywhere again.
While at it I wonder what it takes for a new
world and culture to be created? I mean a completely new one, not the old trick
of simply going surrealist or trying meso-american inspired cultures. No, it’s
something that could be a civilization like any other one in this world.
Is it the amalgam of combined cultures that can
bring a new formation with an identity of its own? But what about the existing
ones? Where did the chinese, hindu, slavic or irish people get their influences
to interpret the world like they did? Was it the nature surrounding them being
so influential or is there something else?
It seems this year I will have to go deep into
anthropological studies.
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