It is the ringing of this earth in our ears; for example, it can make us look at our own essence, it can make us love even our own child in the "leftover time" It has convinced us that there is no time for anything else It has convinced us that we are essentially doing this for those we love, essentially for ourselves.
On this earth, and maybe I'm not entirely sure, in these modern times, that ringing has increased, increased, increased, until no other sound, no other color, no other smell can be heard.
Everything that makes a person human was saying there is no time.
In this lack of time, in this ignorance, in this noise, I tried to say a few words, hoping that they could be read in a quiet place, maybe.