Spring

I realize I've been away for some times. I've been quite busy, working on wonderful projects here in this little sphere of glass in wich I live. Have you ever had this impression? I remember when i was looking through the window of a plane as I was taking off. Suddenly I could see my city at a glance, a small corner of the earth that I almost never leave. Like a doll's house. You think "this is where I live all these things, meet all these people, feel all these things". It's amazing to think that there are as many universe as there are eyes to see it, ears to hear it, awarenesses to feel it. And yet all of them are connected. Each of us is dreaming a world, and sometimes, we connect, stop thinking we are separate, and realise there's no difference between you, me, and the world on wich we walk.

Spring is back here in Quebec. A part of me feels like waking up to a new day after a long night weaved with dreams and visions... Like the bear coming out of its cave after the winter, shaking its head, hungry.

I feel like writing these days, so i might come here a little more often.

Tomorrow I saw some stars making their way through the bright sky of the city. How small we are. And if no one is there to look at these stars, do they really exist? And the photons touching my retina went through all this distance? That makes me and the star one. Have you ever heard that you are made of star dust. It brings thing into quite a perspective.

Live now.