Our life is quiet enough. Every once in a while a friend disappears, or a neighbour is killed, or one of our children’s schoolmates – or even our own children – falls into a trap, but that isn’t as apocalyptic as it seems; on the contrary, it’s rhymic and organic
21 August 2007
The Place of its Quietude- Luisa Valenzuela
Not fear as expressed in other times. The fear is now behind closed doors, silent, barren, with a low vibration that emerges in fits of temper on the streets or conjugal violence at home.
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Organic indeed!
I really think everyone should have to kill their own food once in a while, to take life, to feel blood warm on your hands.
It's healthy for the psyche!
Por que no:)
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