tachigraphic writing

by walterdoege

writing and reading require time…require care…require attention…and I experiment the time challenge, the place challenge, a little away from when to write and read, where to write and read…also, I feel I must write fast…what I sense on mind and soul I try to write…my vocation as a writer is alligned to the reader…somehow, writitng is a way of reading a book, a sentiment, an emotion, an event, a remembrance, a paisage, a souvenir, a dream, a wish, a desire, a will, a help, an advice, a support, an enternainment task too, an elaboration in progress regarding life and living…stories are builded…shall be spoken in many ways…can be listened…as if writing was speak and reading was listening…the experiment of writng and reading is beyond these aspects…perhaps the main drive for writing is the creation of fiction for support of realities…the real is not the theme, but realities…rocking and rolling the real create realities…speak and talk are human creation work…as cooking…as building cities…as writing books…but reading is a special way of supporting realities…writing and reading are two wings…speak and listen are two wings…love is the flying…flying through living and sensing the life presence…love require perception…love is an unique perception and an unique sense…I can not describe, I can not define what is love, and this does not matter, I can not also define a life…even though I seize the day!, I can not seize my life…what is the time measure of a life?, what is the lenght of a life?, what is living?…I can express my experiment on living…living without love is like flying without wings, ‘una pasta sin sugo’, ‘un baccio sin amore’…the art is a fiction struggle to suport the real and the countless realities…love is what makes art a truth…love is trust in human relationship…human relationship without love is a pair of wings blowing where the winds go…the look of love…the path of loving…loving can make a person recognize the beauty of surrender to love, the courage of surrender to love perception and make this perception a better world…sewing words with love I can make warmth clothes for my deepest skin…love is for all…people, keep on loving…lover, keep on living…any art expression is a step against non sense, sadness and blue…this blue writing I try to write fast…the art so long, the life seems so short…seize the day!, but I can not seize a life…I want only to express my love…romantic?, ingenuous?…it does not matter…the world is an ongoing building…the bricks are love