LETTER FROM THE EDITOR

What drives us to keep aiming higher and higher?
Life is made of ups and downs. But how can we interpete this hefty roller coaster that makes the difference between losing and winning?
We are defenceless up against this cosmic game of souls and lives.
We can’t stop, we won’t stop.
Waiting for life, waiting, arms folded, for something to change, to become real, to surprise us. Why?
We are used to avoid thinking, to avoid asking ourselves what do we really want deep down in our souls.
We don’t stop to avoid being caught up.
We don’t stop to avoid being a disappointment.
But why? Because, maybe, running is by now our true nature.
Violet borders shape in my mind the dawn of a new start that turns into warm noon sunlight if we truly believe in it.
I believe, I am not stopping, I keep fueling my dreams like a kid keeps charging his game, like an adrenalin shock after a smile.
I want to see my dreams dancing to the soundtrack of my life.
My life.
I dream to avoid dying inside, I dream because that is the only thing I really know how to do.
If this is a crime then, unconsciously, I am the biggest criminal in the world.
Simple words listen and define my silence, closed in an infinite space.
Overwhelmed by my thoughts I perceive nothing. A moment of beginning and torture.
I keep rising higher, but where is the end?
Laughter echoing from afar, but I do not hear anything, I do not see anyone.
I realize it… today is my future.
I can’t stop, I won’t stop.