Notre monde part en vrille et nous aussi. Entre hypocrisies, polutions, mensonges & crises, nous sommes noyés. Nous dérivons et nous finirons par y passer. J'm'appelle Claire, j'ai 16 ans. Lunatisme, stresse, paradoxe, perfectionnisme, nervosité, détermination, colère, bruit, jalousie & folie sont mon quotidien.
05.04.94
" At the very first sound, there was just light. And then, a storm of time and space just came and struck, created our time. In water life we understand it just only began. Forced to look to the sky and wonder why, we cannot face the fact that we're all scared now of mysteries of life. There is a mask that soon will fall before the strong embrace of love and might, of light in the dark. I go for a quest, I have to give myself the answer. Enter now this place in the wild, I can see the glade, my feeling now is growing bigger. From the sky, from the sky. I do feel like no one can save me. I am so alone. And yet I cried. I called for help, forsaken. But now I know the only was is to understand the living, obey the rule of light and face the fear. Inside out! Lost, I found there a stone erected in line with one the brightest stars of all the night sky vault. And I took my time, took off the moss, washed away the dust, and gave a new lease of life. It's mystical force, I grab it now. And praise this lord of earth and stone make passage for souls awaken, so it returns to where it's always been with the gods. Now coming, I feel the love. It comes from on high. I know the words. But now I feel it inside. It grows, it's there, and all it comes from the sky, from the sky. " *
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