the everydayness of life

I am love, from head to toe. Of course the everydayness of life takes it toll. With our predispositions for love or repulsion. The essence remains the same. There is more in us that is similar then there is different. The world and its drama is a veil that is pulled before our eyes by the embraced necessity of our very own selves. The alternative, the being , manifested in its purity is hidden by the urgency of feeling secure and invulnerable. We love ourselves before we love anyone else, before we love the other. The other, the great fantasmagoria ever created by the self vanishes whenever the being comes in contact with its self. In music, In art, In being in love, In letting yourself being completely vulnerable to the other. The deep love and knowledge of one's self is the key to experiencing the Da'sein, the being as it is.

We, as human, are certainly capable of more than we know, more then we would like to know, more then we would like to tell ourselves.The veil persists but it never stops dreaming of liberating itself from our active consciousness. It wants to be loved, it wants to be understood, it wants to be acknowledged. All it needs to truly let the spirit of one's self fly free is a little knowledge of itlself and perhaps a stroke of luck.