viernes, 12 de febrero de 2010

Words


Words are only words until you make them something else. Every word transforms itself into a sound; a noise in the environment that simply becomes a sing, a new possibility, something to remind us about our lives or other lives around us.

They seem just letters written together one beside another making part of a sort of chain, but in some cases, they don’t.

Sometimes words are written, letter by letter, with drops of feelings becoming, one by one, into the deepest sea or turning themselves into the soul of the writer. They can be reduced to experiences, fears, love or hate; crowding on a piece of paper, a wall or screen computer. Words take with them a lot of motivations, passions or even deceptions, gathering together with only one purpose: expression.

When the words are well written they can make you feel into another world, take you out of the planet or even create a new world to take with you everywhere. Words can hear your fears and your faults and become the best friend you could possibly have, cause with words you can dig into the dippest hole of your soul, take it to the surface and throw it away or at least leave it behind.

Words are not just words; they have always a meaning, a message for someone, they’re always getting an answer to somebody, having a clue or even help, they always have something to give us… when you make them… something else.

For me, words are not just letters, they… are more.