Stealing Time

Make a commitment to give life to the hidden aspects of navigating in an undetermined direction, controlling the admissibility of returning to the starting point.

My youthful stage of life represented a strange copy of the one I was about to experience my future in, from a hidden tendency towards researching the analogy between the circuits of the real and unenterable, by agreement with the distribution of my energy of a traveler in the spectrum of finitude.

I was never sure about this déjà-vu phenomenon, of this feeling that I’ve already experience what had yet to happen, within the limits of a cause for emancipation, in accordance with the margin of error that I’ve abused – which, tentatively I had assumed fully eventually. "And I know I’m living out of line." I believe that the interest that awakens the memory of the past, the memory of a search for what I have been, which draws attention through the vivid colors of the sentimentality with which I experience every moment of the present, captures the revelation of another reality than that in which I participate through my everyday existence.

Unmistakably. I was influenced by that impetuosity of thought, under the double pressure of the self framed within the conditions of the anterior and the ulterior, through a detachment from the real. I was stirred by the insatiable thirst for self-knowledge of a kind of Francis Bacon in an attempt to create a theory about induction or a method of classification of sciences, only through that fascination for the areas yet unexplored of the humane subscribed to the arbitration of science. Moreover, I gave in to my inclination towards anticipation.

Basically, I was overwhelmed by the obvious pleasure of tasting the rest of privacy, thr hidden parts of my memory springing up as a necessity of thinking in a bright triumph: "I’m stealing time from my own life."

Do you want to know the significance of your existence in the revelation of a past that stubbornly stops going by assigning it a certain priority in the context of a permanent confrontation with what is immediately there?

Important was the creation of the moment of tension that was measured in the void. I was entering a film that played out somewhere in front of me, in favor of a past that wanted itself extended in the consciousness of actuality, of the present I kept moving away from, of the future I didn’t think of myself capable of reproducing. Without the obvious grief, I was being detached from myself, like a demon, like a fugitive spirit that only enters where it finds an opening for manifestation and expression, among the intellectuality that experiences the darkness and tries to rise to the light.

In a way, I found myself in the shoes of this fisherman from 2000 Leagues Under the Sea. The man sank in the shallow part of the ocean holding his feet on a stone in the shape of a sugar loaf, tied with a boat rope. This was his only tool. Once at the bottom, at around five meters deep, he would fall to his knees and fill his bag with shells collected at random. Then he would climb up, empty his bang, pull up the rick and restarted the operation, which did not take more than 30 seconds.

Specifically, in my mind there was only one of those two alternatives: leaving or staying, going or turning back, outside the normal duration of time, "All the hours that God sends", in a Spartan ignorance of any rational weaknesses – I relied on but one, in the moments in which to others they seemed to be exaggerations or fabrications.

Do you put new foundation stones at the creation of a generic "living out of line" creation, performing a certain operation to capitalize on the self-remembrance experience that keeps track of your life?

Even now, my existence carries the significance of a query of the past from which I am trying to figure out what’s going on with me on earth. It is a kind of attempt to give a voice to an understanding of the present where I cannot find my place, taking part in the pain, the dissatisfaction or the contradictions of a reality that has dominated me, marked me and loaded my soul, from which I must somehow go out more powerful, more complete, more purified.

Time is an open system of human training, monitoring its evolution from subjective to objective, or vice versa, which is a permanent exchange of data and information with the context in which it is located. As man moves from a lower level to a higher level of knowledge, the way in which he perceives the world and interprets life situations, based on the tendency to control what happens to him, changes absolutely. He begins to see things in the light of scientific concepts, and not only in the light of individual exposures to different factors of success or failure.

Putting new foundation stones at making a creation generically called living out of line, performing, like any system, a certain operation of capitalizing on the self-remembrance experience that follows you all your life, is to take over from your evolution those episodes that you enlighten, inspire, motivate, and adapt to a wider scenario that presumes to the extreme including a complete detachment of the way you are.

Do you meditate on your overall significance as a form of travel in time by building a parallel present and re-evaluating a past known only partially due to the organization of memory in an archetypal approach?

When I say that leadership is also a tool for measuring time used with the purpose of building a richer identity, assessed through the formation of the self – framed in the conditions of the anterior and ulterior, actually I am trying to represent the idealistic landmarks that occur within the access to a new experience of using the phenomenon of "déjà-vu."

If you often cling to that sensation that you’ve already experienced something that hasn’t happened yet, due to the insatiable thirst for knowledge, you are already one step closer to that potential of visionary that transforms you from a traveler in the spectrum of finitude into a manipulator of time. The more knowledge reaches deeper levels, the easier it is for you to manage to imagine the fantastic picture as being more real and, as someone said on a blog, the more your lifetime becomes extended.

Memory is based on an archetypal approach when you have the means to rebuild the past into a present that continues to be the subject of preferential examinations of various ways of defining the EGO caught between the adventure of pluri-perspectival knowledge and the grip of emotional challenges.

Leadership takes into account the commitment of man to give a total meaning to the hidden aspects of navigating towards an undetermined direction and returning to the starting point, in a past that he will never be able to separate because his roots are concentrated there.

Stealing Time highlights that existence of man outside of time, obtained through a knowledge of the "déjà-vu" type, born out of play, from exercised creation and imagination.

In order to give added value to leadership you must take into account the "back-and-forth" phenomenon: follow what appears when "it happens that you return", so that you do things better than "last time."

* Note: Above & Beyond feat. Richard Bedford - Stealing Time