As 2012 comes to an end, I look back at the weft of my life. So many interwoven threads, closely woven... invisible threads tracing the paths in the backstage. In each thread, multiple colored points rebuild the image of so many comings and goings! There were so many deeds, actions, so many emotions that would be impossible to review all the situations I have been through. From some moments, I kept the sound; from others, the scent, the color and the taste. The complete image, the exact scene never repeats itself… they are only fragments in my memory, but the power of each moment is already woven in my being. So many times I got lost in the tangle of so many paths, in the labyrinth of the unknown, in the disillusions and disagreements. I lost hope, I lost friends, I lost myself. Suddenly, there came the Sun to brighten up my garden, color the flowers, strengthen the roots and grow new branches in each tree. Little by little, I saw my reflection in each leaf, each petal, each color and ended up finding my whole self again. I look back at my garden and see that the result of so many comings and goings was the finding of my own pattern, strong, decisive, full of hope to face life beyond the wings of the backstage. In 2013, may we all start the embroidery of other gardens, outline other patterns and connect threads to a woven life of fondness, kindness, love, peace, cooperation and achievements. "What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of other."
(Pericles)
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