Arrived in the evening and, at the end of this day, a film carried me into a tale of an empress and her empire. A marriage that marks the beginning of exercise and entry into a kingdom but which also involves unexplored difficulties!

Different stories: those of the people compared to those of the nobility. There are those who do not have much and, those who find themselves in the exagerated, where too tight a dress chokes freedom!

Marriages generally combined out of interest and not out of true love but, in the story film, there is an exception followed by subsequent unexplored difficulties!

My reflection on the film is that there is a kingdom to run. The kingdom can be, both our inner world, and the difficult reality that surrounds us; even more complicated when the two sides are opposing each other, do not tune in!

In the same way as the film, which gave me insight into now-born reflections, these days they saw me at the head of a kingdom that is usually not ruled by me. These days are coming to an end in a few hours and, I must say, the opposite of the film has happened: My reign was a comma of freedom.

Now it's all easier but without proper advisors? What if there were no sustenance figures?

In my history the kingdom has emptied and, these days have been in the company and management of myself but in a protected condition.

In the film you see families worried about their future, often economic as well as aesthetic. We focus much on appearances and surfaces by turning off our most precious and spontaneous part.

I'm afraid of the future too, because if I look ahead I don't know what I see. I don't feel like I'm working too well. I feel unsuited to this world.

Like men of the past, I look in front of me without knowing what it will be and, I feel afraid! I wonder how I will cope with this economic system in which I continually stumble.

Each of us has an empire to run. Each of us will become emperor or empress of a reality where rules can become too narrow and suffocating a dress.

As in the film, in the figure of the dreamer or the poetic dreamer, I seek freedom but the future frightens me!

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