Patrimony

"Everything loses its essence in the constant process of interaction and adulteration, and ambiguity takes the place of originality..." (Walter Benjamin)................. I had to look for it all around my homeland. I could see it, but it was absent. I looked for it in all cities I travelled to, but rarely could I find it in some places where I recorded this while being very downhearted. I kept silent for the sustenance of the power and majesty that is only in that domain which is being forgotten. There was no trace of the originality and culture and majesty as I was further away… I had to realize what was going on behind me. The problem was not being lost or not seeing, but it was ignoring. However, the images were only my intelligible equivalent to a map… When any moving object is in the shade, hides behind the wall or becomes the same as its background then it changes into an enigma. When you solve the enigmas inside this room, look for its real equivalent as a duty while resting or in privacy, and right now while reading this you are addressing a very small part of it only as much as your shoe sole on the ground beneath you.