DESPRE NAȘTERE ȘI DESPRE MOARTE. O PEDAGOGIE A LECTURILOR DESPRE VIAȚĂ
About birth and death. A pedagogy of perusals on life

Summary/Abstract: I never thought what it means to me birth or death. I live them every day, with the intensity of a liturgy, fully anchored in them without suffocating me. I see birth as a deliverance of non-life. I'm always afraid not to crush it with snobbish impartialities, between mediocre theological clichés. I’m simple minded. They waved me, my grandmother, my mother and my aunts, in a pan of maple wood strongly hung in the sky of a house from Viseul de Jos, until they took death out of my head. A kind of absolute therapy of swinging crucifixion. Therefore, birth and death are one: Life.

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