Meeting Myself

The body as that circumspection with which we faithfully empathize because it involves our staunch enemy: death, rot, pain, loss, decadence. It is the body that has as a common denominator to all of us mortal humans, so it is not very difficult to identify when we know for sure that what happens to the body of others, can also happen to our own. The body does not spin but realizes the most precise and accurate that exists within the complexity of the human in the complexity that is life.