Letter to nowhere

LETTER TO NOWHERE
2014

I am writing my letter to nobody…

I see the lines in crumpled paper,  lines become letters one by another.  They make words then and my  dreams take visual shapes. They live their own lives from now. Their  silence is violet and their laughing is  pinky, and I have no power over  them anymore. The substance of  their existence encourages their  uprise. And I am not longer create  their future…

I send my letter to nowhere with  hope that somebody will open it somehow…  And that somebody will see the lines  in crumpled paper, how lines will become letters one by another.  That will make words then and my  dreams will take visual shapes.  They will live their own lives from now. And somebody will see a  part of me…