Stripping Layers: A Conversation with Myself
- Loredana Denicola
- Aug 31, 2017
- 2 min read
Updated: Sep 18, 2023
Every now and then, I would like to forget myself.
Slowly removing one by one those layers of skin I have accumulated over the years, which have hardened me, causing me to forget about myself, making me forget about that fabulous vulnerability that has been with me since birth.
That sweet fragility that is so dear to me, close to poetry and the magic of the Universe of which I am a part.
I find myself wanting to strip away these layers, even when I am naked.
I want to appear naked, without defenses, simple as I am.
Dark and luminous at the same time, with all my strength and all my weakness.
Naked, forever, beyond death, to start my new "transformation" into a higher being, increasingly bare but decidedly stronger and unique, like a tree that sheds all its leaves and reveals its skeleton exposed to rain and wind, without covering itself with the clothing of leaves, in winter.
I want to be like the sea, beautiful, crystal clear blue, so reassuring but also impetuous, destructive, powerful.
Simple. Deep. Mysterious.

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