Silence on the eye

A world that flees, escapes, slips between someone’s fingers. A humanity, who is like a crowd of individuals rushing forward at the same playful pace, without stops, with their eyes closed. A silence that has become unknown to that humanity, though it has its way, wisdom, and purpose; lonely, with few listeners still desperately trying to address everyone. With white feathers for a dress, with a whisper in his ear. Silence in all its fullness. KAOS 2022.