"The striving for wisdom is
the second paradise of the world."
        - Paracelsus -

The remote areas are seldom considered civilized.
The civilization is build up by squares,
huge stones, straight lines and the puzzles of slavery.
Civilization is its own religion.

Another path of knowing
not the way of hierarchy
either-or, east-west, human-animal,
but the path returning from afar,
from the heath where witches are kept alive,
from beyond culture.

Another path of knowing
is not searching "places"
but the spaces between the places,
borderlines, streets, bars, village squares,
spaces of communications and festival,
where hierarchies are abandoned
in favor of celebration.

In remote places the people do laughing, playing,
hunting, swimming, loving and dwelling
as it has always been done - not as a sport.
The intense life is
in most western places
always pushed into the hiding, to the edge.

When the control is missing,
the place is filled with the outlaw sunshine.