Listen with the eyes

I sit quietly and observe. What…? I don´t really know.

I linger in the shadow of the awaiting objects. They are not in a hurry, they are their simple objectiveness.
But they are not just objects. I almost hear their sweet melancholy and quiesence.

They breath in their unobtrusive mystery. Am I the observer or the observed?…
They whisper…I hear with my eyes.

They wait in their abidance.

So do I…

About julienmatei
I feel an inner urge to express what I see, to communicate and share with others all these impressions. Often the things I see are there, not yet manifest, but waiting... to be observed, talked about, and embraced. These new insights need another approach, a more vivid curiosity... Due to fear and prejudice we prefer to see only "the official" truth - but THE OFFICIAL TRUTH IS DEAD - being dead, it has nothing to give... We can continue pretending Death is fascinating or... we can take the trouble to LIVE... THE NEW has no definition yet... Again, IT requires another "perception", the courage to apprehend everything differently, from a totally new angle, with new confidence and inquisitive touch. This blog is not about interesting concepts, it is about participation... finding new solutions, inspiration, togetherness.

9 Responses to Listen with the eyes

  1. Queencheckmate says:

    I have nominated you for the “One Lovely Blog Award”. Congratulations! I nominated you because your blog is special for me and it has something that i don’t find in all other one that I surf. Here is the link:

    • julienmatei says:


      Whatever I write, I write out of inner necessity, from an impending need to spread lucidity, equilibrium
      beauty and togetherness. It feels many times awkwardly lonely, as it is indeed a thankless task to utter inconvenient things, things that people feel, but never express.

      I am very pleased and grateful for your words and for the nomination.

      Thank you.

      • Queencheckmate says:


      • julienmatei says:

        Just saw that you speak several other languages. I do too.
        What are these other languages?

      • Queencheckmate says:

        Oh how did you realize that I spoke another language ?
        ( smile )
        Anyway English is not my mother tongue, I speak Spanish, Portuguese, Italian, Russian, a bit Turkish and Polish, little bit Japanese … German and French

      • julienmatei says:

        Impressing…you surpassed even me 😛 I speak only 7

        God in heaven. How on earth did you learn Polish and Turkish…? What is your mother tongue after all, if you care to say?

      • Queencheckmate says:

        My mather was Italian.
        I learn other languages travelling around the world.

      • julienmatei says:

        Alora sei italiano – piu o meno…:)
        Sei veramente bravo
        Non sarei mai potuto imparar´ polonese…
        Tanti saluti

      • Queencheckmate says:

        Saluti a te amico mio.
        A presto risentirci.

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