Adi-Chen Jamui

I Wish

For a while I’ve been collecting, the wind is carrying it’s meaning. I never knew in my life, The Inward and outward, back and forth they have a faithful relationship. Assembling and disassembling towards honest abstraction. Secondary to the main or the main is the secondary? Dealing with fragments. Different layers of life. crumbling, Fragile moments The potential of life. Constant, eternal movement a given state. preparing for a bigger thing, For the perfection of the disintegrating, Activating the vibration of the beats, Loading the rhythm of the pace, Meaning of steps in the weight of the election. Fragile moments Stubborn in the face of mighty voices, Resistant to strong forces, A bit from here, a bit from away, Slowly but consistently Another polish, another caress to the loss of grip, Now with the flow without all control… And the bubbles remained and scars did too, And arid dry areas were formed, That ignite the feeling of burning, Causing terrible suffocation, Contra to the mirror tower… And there is her. My company for a while, Teaches me lessons. Calls for a well of darkness. How she got back in motion, strong. Flexible again. Adaptive, brave, super smart… Took the invisible from the air, Became part of herself.