RECOGNIZING ONE ANOTHER
Among those who walk barefoot to sample in each step the wild beauty of the world.
Among those who linger with the intention to stop as long as possible and watch the world go by.
Among those who embrace the delicious languor of surrender having missed a train, watching from the dock as the ship passes by, complicit, not stopping here.
Among those who resist the sense of guilt and control their own time with which they do nothing other than think, reflect, read.
Among those who fear the dark, but that of the mind and the heart, and at night, with uncertain steps, know how to surrender to the reassuring darkness, following a trail still unknown.
Among those who are full-time dreamers.