Death is Life in Disguise

"I would be 13 or 14 years old when that day, while my granny Victoria was sewing on her pedal machine, and we talked soul things in total silence. Yes, that was my beloved granny, with whom I felt solidarity at all times and even complicity. It was the most natural thing in the world to be with her in the NOW without words that would invade our extreme communication... Ahhh...   I still … [Read more...]