The texts gathered in this volume were born over the years, in the spaces between questions and answers, between loss and recovery, between silence and light. They speak of the fragility of life, of love, of hope, and of those things which, though they cannot be touched, remain alive in our souls.
For me, writing has always been a meeting place with what cannot be fully spoken. Sometimes certain feelings look for colour. Other times, they look for the word.
This book gathers fragments of an inner journey — traces of thoughts and reflections set down over time. It offers no certainties and no final answers. It only opens a window onto the questions that accompany each of us, and onto the light we keep searching for, even when we can no longer see it.
Perhaps some pages will simply be read. Perhaps others will find an echo in quiet places of the soul. The rest belongs to each reader.
