What is an idea that appears unexpectedley or following a long relfection in space
Without force of gravity of the mind?
An idea formed by adding together the countless thoughts that have gone before.
Polished by the flow of time, compressed by the weight of memories,
Fissured by the doubts and uncertainties that insinuate between thoughts, separating them?
It is a river stone that appears among the branches of a tree.
A stone suspended between the branches of a tree,
Separated from the ground by a body that is not earth and is not air,
A stone between the force of gravity and the force of attraction of light.
A thought contained in a river stone.
A thought in the shape of a skull.
The stones in the riverbed like paving stones in roads covered by footsteps.
Steps that pushes the seeds into the ground, seeds that push the leaves up into the sky.
The steps are leaves in the wind.
The stones are skulls in the ground.
My skull is a stone suspended.
A three-tonne thought suspended between the branches of a tree.
by Giuseppe Penone