I am proud and happy to announce the birth of my first story which I call:

 

"The indolence of the chameleon"

 

This writing is the result of a slow and deep research, of a long work on myself. I knew the time to publish it would come, not to become a millionaire, but to share my life experience with you, potential readers. I approach a thorny subject that I had to confront from my earliest childhood through the prism of emotional wounds. You can't do this without pricking your fingers and heart, like a cactus that you would like to pick without protection. A deep detox is necessary in order to extract the essence. I wanted to make sure that the people still alive and whose existence I relate in my book would be the first to read it. I chose anonymity to protect them from any misinterpretation. This is my journey, my gaze, my feelings that I fully assume even if each of the people mentioned in my book can claim a different vision. We do not heal the soul as we heal the body and the mind. Yet the three are closely related and are constantly dependent on the well-being or ill-being of one vis-à-vis the other. The body remembers all your sorrows even when you seek to ignore them by muting them, and it begins to speak when the intellect reaches its maximum level of understanding. The soul swirls around and never loses hope despite your doubts and uncertainties, but you still have to be connected to it and learn to let go. The intellect is your worst enemy, it feeds on all your frustrations and inflates your ego at the expense of soul and body. It seems difficult to keep the balance between the three, as in any triangular relationship. When two are doing well, the third feels left out. Sometimes I achieve this balance. I wish you a good reading. Silvano