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Nèh?!

Zeromolecole 2011

Monalisa was different. She always had been. Not that she wanted it that way, it just was. Her views and lifestyle were unconventional and, viewed by the masses, even rebellious and outrageous. Yet Monalisa had made authenticity and consistency her virtues. Nothing and no one could sway her from her path, no matter how rocky it appeared to her. And despite this consistency, she radiated a certain lightness. When she entered a room, all eyes were on her. She was beautiful, certainly. But that wasn't it. It was her charisma that no beauty in the world could compensate for.

It was winter. All the meadows and streets were wrapped in a velvety white blanket. Monalisa loved winter - always had. She loved the cold and the white and the all-encompassing grace of this splendor. Wrapped in her cape, she walked steadily along the white-edged country paths. Silence. Her. Nothing. For a moment, one could see a few tears on her cheeks. A silver sheen. Tears of gratitude and forgiveness. The twists of the last days had been profound. For her, as well as for others. She had warned many people in the past, wanting to open their eyes. In vain. Cognitive dissonance. She was laughed at, denounced. Not anymore today. Her darkest and brightest prophecies had come true. Finally.

Finally light. The end of duality. The sweetness of life had always accompanied Monalisa, like a swan its untamed pride. Warmth and heaviness at once. A winter magic - powdery, full, white and golden. Gentle, sugary blossoms. Golden age.

Nothing is as it seems. Trust your inner compass. If you have forgotten this, learn it again. There is no time. Here and now. Follow your heart. Believe nothing, question everything. The end is not for everyone. It is up to you to decide.

The best is yet to come!