Here we are, back again.

Truth is, I didn’t really feel like writing “things.”

I needed to focus on myself and turn inward, in an intuitive way and without any specific goal of doing something.

With these little writings of mine, I always hope they can bring inspiration to someone, in the form they may need — not out of pride, but simply because everything is both “easy and difficult” for each of us, depending on our own “cages.”

During this previous period of personal “closure,” I was truly able to realize how important this paradox is:

to allow ourselves to be crossed by every event, while keeping the innate ability not to be uprooted.

Personally, I love paradoxes, because they offer you the two poles of the same thing, and by living them directly, you are given the chance to expand — remaining even more in awe of this manifestation of “life” that happens to carry your name.

But beyond what might sound almost “theoretical,” the most fundamental thing I have come to recognize is this: the act of Being who we truly Are — not through the freedom of being “immediate in reaction,” but rather through the freedom of asking ourselves:

“What do I really want to do?”

“What do I really want to say?”