29.10.2010 it was all there

There are things that one would think need not be said, not because they are useless, but because they are – or should – be known, be felt.

There are many things that I don’t bother saying, because I think I’d be misunderstood, pleonastic, pathetic. Pitied.

There are things that cannot be said, because they necessarily shatter against the surface of reality and the collision’s fragments are thrown back at your face and you have to be quick to shun them.

Fact is that communication is a state of art, a daily and underestimated challenge. The most fascinating one, for me.

Fact is that adults lose their ability to speak out the truth of their thoughts, they stop talking, understanding, they hide themselves behind habits and they become grey.

Fact is that I might be misunderstood, pleonastic, pathetic and that I am in fact afraid of being pitied by you, but when I feel, I have to share. And I am thankful I still have the courage to do it, after all.