Messages from the skies - Calton Hill

"Messages from the Skies" est une projection nocturne de lettres d'amour a l'Europe.

Ce soir - visite de Calton Hill pour la lettre de Kapka Kassabova 

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Dear Europe,

I speak to you from the Highlands of Scotland, one of your peripheries that feels like a centre. Not a centre of political power, but much more - an omphalos of this island. I walk the waterful, skyful Highlands, home to the Caledonian forests and lately to giant pylons like armies marching against time. And I walk to myself, like this - 

Who possesses this landscape ?

The man who bought it or 

I who am possessed by it ?

Dear Europe, we've been so busy with petty politics, we forget you are mostly nature. We've been so busy bickering, we forget we are mostly nature. We your people of the centres and peripheries are linked with invisible tendrils - not like pylons, but like trees. Thought we don't know it. If we knew it we would not be divided and afraid. 

(.....)

Hope and love - that's our antidote to fear. I carry it like a torch through the bitterest winters. I will not let the flame go out, dear neighbour, future friend from near and far, kindred uncynical soul, known and unknwon, dear invisble self.

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