"There was nothing he could still stand, but only the water at rest, the sea calm, quiet and alone ..." (Popol Vuh)
Water is a primordial element and ancestral land and the universe, stellar condensation and free, I still dream of being the first reality. Sperm of a principle still secret and hidden to those who have faith and the faith for those who do not know what to do. The water, of a very long history and one of the main protagonists in the case of climate change predicted as a chronicle of a death foretold. Water is a simple, yet complex element divided in two of its Big Bang origin, in that famous and classic formula: two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom. A flash of lightning, which causes only one molecule and today one of the most played by hypermodernity contemporary. Writing on the water, therefore, is a difficult, even when, as never before, around her, multiply holes and debates. But perhaps more than writing, we could make a real memory of her. Yes, in memory of her, the water and, thus, perhaps, get us into too many people, so many hardships and struggles, clandestine and covert solidarity, to defend ourselves and defend it. Water, then, for some sister, for others, mother, womb ocean that must be respected, because from there we were born. Water, rain, water, clouds, water, ice, water source, water, sea, river or maybe just fine wire that comes from the tap. Blood and tears ... water water water and more water. An element that covers the surface-in-part of our planet, is also a factor that is part of our weak and precarious human body and that of plants and trees. Fresh water, dirty water and stagnant water music, water rate, water and food taste ... that just washes the water surface, water discovery in different evolutionary stages of human life and gradually conquered, subdued, bought and sold for use private and public ... It is here, between public and private that we have yet to learn a new language ...
Water is a primordial element and ancestral land and the universe, stellar condensation and free, I still dream of being the first reality. Sperm of a principle still secret and hidden to those who have faith and the faith for those who do not know what to do. The water, of a very long history and one of the main protagonists in the case of climate change predicted as a chronicle of a death foretold. Water is a simple, yet complex element divided in two of its Big Bang origin, in that famous and classic formula: two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom. A flash of lightning, which causes only one molecule and today one of the most played by hypermodernity contemporary. Writing on the water, therefore, is a difficult, even when, as never before, around her, multiply holes and debates. But perhaps more than writing, we could make a real memory of her. Yes, in memory of her, the water and, thus, perhaps, get us into too many people, so many hardships and struggles, clandestine and covert solidarity, to defend ourselves and defend it. Water, then, for some sister, for others, mother, womb ocean that must be respected, because from there we were born. Water, rain, water, clouds, water, ice, water source, water, sea, river or maybe just fine wire that comes from the tap. Blood and tears ... water water water and more water. An element that covers the surface-in-part of our planet, is also a factor that is part of our weak and precarious human body and that of plants and trees. Fresh water, dirty water and stagnant water music, water rate, water and food taste ... that just washes the water surface, water discovery in different evolutionary stages of human life and gradually conquered, subdued, bought and sold for use private and public ... It is here, between public and private that we have yet to learn a new language ...
.... also why, in the evening of 4 June 2010, at the initiative of the City of Pietra Ligure, at 21, we will be in the Multipurpose Room of Via Nino Bixio to remember the "Water War" in Cochabamba and search for new languages \u200b\u200b
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