Mettiamo che tu ed io, e gli altri non siamo che pezzettini di cartone sagomati. Ogni singolo tassello non รจ che un colore, una sfumatura di blu o di giallo o di rosso, un centimetro quadro di una parete infinita che va ben oltre la stanza e il Ceiling ...
Each fragment binds to another, thus forming a green, an orange or purple: so together we create the rainbow. There is one more faded, who has a thousand reflections, who shines on the other, those jars. Far an observer can not distinguish, however, fails to see the drawings that compose: mountains, meadows, clouds ...
Unfortunately people are not cardboard, and their form is much more difficult to embrace. The edges of a personality you can tighten, changing the tone, turn brown, as well as clear ...
The game does not change, however: although beautiful, can not alone be yellow sun. Only we binding ourselves to a form Our color. Some pieces create a wonderful combination of those remarkable for their beauty, of those who swell the heart of jealousy, the kind that make you wonder why is not capable of such ...
The problem is that you're too tired to force the joints, of filing your profile in an attempt to coincide now with this right now with that piece. If you are not always reflected that much behind that dream you had done, nothing that can match with you ... you do, you give up? Let it be the fear of ruining the whole plan to win? You still appeals to your diversity, your inability to bind you to someone else? Puoi really forget what color it was painted that your cm?
behind ... and if that beautiful blue it was your joints?
What if you're away remark, that so short-sighted not known even to his own color, so that outcry the watching and understand so little in the stain? It is listing and describing your piece of cardboard - or the dying, the depth of his reflections, or the hardness of its corners - that the sense. But paint and invented, this is the best game in the world. It matters little whether it is the only one there! Try a thousand variations and again a thousand ... The more different
profile is sometimes not that bad of you.
