… truth or dare? … life needs truth … to dare to move forward … need to dare in life … to be true … there should be no choice between them but link … as each itself is an undeniable fact … while their union is a statement … statement of life … philosophy … beginning … and end …
… what was the last lie you told? … when have you loved someone who has notloved you back? … what makes you feel insecure? … what fear keeps you up at night? … when have you lost your dignity? … who is the one you don’t trust from your environment? …
… classic, simple questions? … maybe … much more, though, a punch in the stomach … start of deep consideration … everlasting queries … philosophies of life … open questions in the location and nature of the respondent … but in the moment … times are changing … and with it the outlook … the viewing of things …
… today more than ever … we need the truth … that springs from the natural evolution of things … through time … and what could be more typical example of the imprint of time on a surface … on an object … on us … fthora (the wear), well! … the tough, relentless and poetic sometimes, findings of time passage over every alive, or lifeless that ″lives″ in our daily lives … affected by natural elements … water, air, sun, temperature … nothing remains intact over time … and that is the beauty of it … as well as its splendor … because there’s something godlike that takes care of it and defines it … something from God … that comes from another dimension … and spontaneously creates a new image …
… nothing remains clean, shiny, fresh, unaltered, glossy … all acquire a glance, a texture … a scripture … which is common in every single language in the world of fthora … and thus becoming an integral piece of life … and perhaps the truest through its essence of casual … takes courage to discover this existence … accept it, understand it, respect it … making it your own …
… so, I dare … to touch it … edit it … declare it … build it … interfere in it … leave my own trace … my expression … my own truth … my own writing … of a life story … nicely hidden in the principles of asemic writing … the one having no specific or semantic content … only in the reading of it, maybe … cause it’s truth is vivid in there … since it was told … and it was recorded … it will be there for good …