The Bell

"At evening, in the narrow streets of the greatest city, when the sun went down and the clouds shone like gold among the chimneys, there was a frequently heard, sometimes by one, and sometimes by another, a strange tone, like the sound of a church bell; but it was only hearf for a moment at a time, for in the streets there was continual ratlle of carrieges, and endless cries of men and women-and that is a sad interuption. The people said, "Now the evening bell sounds, now the sun is setting"."

                 The Complite Illustrated Stories of Hans Cristian Andersen.


I started writing this beautiful passage from a lovely story book and without knowing, it lead me to an old memorie. I'm in  my bedroom,  looking the the comber's mirror, looking at these pictures, my dad, my uncle, me, my twin, my brother, I don't remember of whom was it... Then the church bell rang and what a lovely sound... I looked left to the window where I saw a gray sky and felt the rainny day. It's not just it. You see, it took me to a live place where I thought I would never be again, but I did. I ran down the stars, looked to sights I used to see and I even saw people that I wish were here.- The stories are all written with cosey words that makes you feel wraped up; sometimes, when read out loud, it creates another world which is being habbitated for the first time. You can hear the sound of leaves being stepted on; of a bell ringing far away from the the window of your room; of the cheches of a red haired boy becoming blushed, red-freckled blushed; of a son sitting on his father lap and sleeping through a farie-tale. You listen and see so many things, that it becomes scenes very real, it becomes a joyfull, peacefull, brilliant, amazing, dynamic, dialectic, crazy, loud world! I surrender myself. I let me in in a way I can describe, in a way I don't even notice. It's my world. It's for me; for that women reading and for that cat listening. It's all there, it's all it can be. I feel lucky for having this world for me. And there is such for me to see. Such to believe. I thought I'd bring this for you. I thought you sould know. Know what I do.
     
                                                  All is one as you are me of Júlia.