Review by valerijaa - Água Viva

challenging reflective medium-paced

3.75

I am obscure to myself. I let myself happen. i unfold only in the now. I am rudely alive.

Why is it that an instant before things happen they seem to have already

happened? It's a question of time's simultaneity. That's why I ask you questions
and why there will be so many of them. Because I am a question.

Would I even recognize the truth if it revealed itself to me?

Theres nothing more difficult than to surrender yourself to the instant. This

difficulty is human pain.

Tonight I dreamed I was dreaming. Is it possible that death is like that? . . . the dream of a dream of a dream of a dream?