I will talk you a fairy tale. Please listen to me. Don’t throw dust in your eyes and don't put up your wry face:
- «I know all fairy tales; all is as old as the world itself».

Yes, we are repeated and we repeat each other in our words, feelings and desires. I will tell a fairy tale about you in my reflections and about me in reflection of you. We all travel along various roads of differing kinds. From time to time our roads of life intersect and we share a common intersection.

You will ask:
- «Where are our intersections? » Where those bonds of life are experiences that bond us together?

All is very simple. I speak your words in my own life. I feel what you feel, eating an apple or trying a kiss …

We always wish for something special, unearthly. What is not present in other things environmental us... We search the greater depth, tenderness, unification. We reflect our thoughts in our acts; our thoughts reflect us in our desires. We were and we remain near on intersections of those desires. I think I follow you!

You did not search for me. I did not search for you. You cultivated a force and gave it to me. I studied to open my feelings, and then I gave them to you.

This is a fairy tale about our way to each other. A fairy tale in which there are imperceptible combinations of a reality and a fantasy; a fairy tale where the body and soul are always young, rushed to the future. It does not have a beginning as there is no beginning to light and darkness. It does not have an end as there is no end to infinity.

 «Why fairy tale? », - you will ask. All imaginations are similar to fairy tales; all fairy tales are similar to life. Everyone can become happy if everyone wants. And you know it.  

Nara Wilson