love and loving

by walterdoege

I feel two things, not so different, but distinct…with my akward english and with the lovely convivence with you who reads these writing…or this writing…I realized while writing…and i don’t know what I write till the end of the writing…writing is an action…a concrete one…I feel love as the ground and loving as action…in fact loving sounds me better realing to expression of love…as if and as in this way my experience…love expression is loving….loving as a verb, but far away from strict literacy considerations…I feel this way…love as a house…loving as a home…our common home…in battles…in daily battles against dangers in the city…and inner dangers…I want always to go back home…as you…home is a loving building…our common groud