Man should never be given up for dead before time.
Even within limited spaces, which are ambiguously sealed, the air carries messages from other confines and awakes a particular dream in the apparent immutability.
Little by little, the infinite extensions of a place which was always there are guessed, but now that place burns and shakes, evaporating the difference between the inside and the outside. It is the Culture, which transcends the environments, the sum of all the prerogatives and the recipient of the universe of the effects.
Reactive, it enlists its strengths and forces itself to show its omnipresence faced with a new scenario which hurts it: someone has recognized himself as a bearer of life, he calls upon the movement, and in that act he creates the dimensions of a path which, by revealing itself, can be observed, walked and abandoned.
A game of two slopes arises: life expands and hurts its womb with obsolescence; life is also in danger, and it calls for a change of direction, which helps new forms of being applied to emerge. New forms of life, but exposed to the light.
Culture’s domain embraces, suffocates and stops us, but the independent man should never be given up for a subject.