Do you know how longing reaches its peak? When you continue, despite the arrows being directed at you professionally... arrows coming from the paths of no return, only to be caught by winds that also dig between your folds and write down the stories of the thorny autumn... and despite this, the hope of meeting is sweeping through all your insides... In our village, you find some people talking about the spring season as told in volumes of myths, and some of them painted a picture of it, lived in it and in its memory, and invented a lie in order to celebrate it with the lighting of the candles of the April cake. It is a cake that is made once a year, in April, and has remained sacred. How do we celebrate a spring that was only mentioned in volumes of legends?! Then I decided to be silent, but my pen was not silent yet. Between my letters I feel spring. Perhaps I have done the same as them. I also made up a lie in order to see from the silence of the letters what the previous ones in the search had gone astray from. Until I made the decision to search for him, but with a new identity and deeper convictions; To make it easier than trying to find it... Who?! Sheikh of our tribe; Through it, the spring to which we lost our way will be completed. Yes, it will be completed at the top of that mountain. In the middle of a search, you lose your dearest person, and you find yourself alone, complete. Perhaps I had found it among my letters at that time, and I knew where it was, or my subconscious was mocking me. But all I want to say in my right mind is: Honestly, I will not give up my new identity.
A satirical social book that deals with the psychological challenge of a very simple and very ambitious character searching for her lost self, stuck between her repetitive routine and the remnants of the past and the chaos of feelings. The character begins the search journey from the bottom of her house, and tries hard to reach the truth about herself while searching in her own circle, only to collide with her reality and the episode. The hollowness and that life is deeper than we think, and much more beautiful than living it with a repetitive routine that everyone complains about, including you.
You may laugh, because you will remember yourself in many situations, and you may also cry when you realize that you wasted a lot of time and perhaps money searching for a meaning that sums up your day and the true meaning of yourself. The time that was exhausted will not return, and today’s goals may differ tomorrow, so I have put together for you, dear reader Here, in short, are very simple situations, and I hope you like the way it is presented. What is beautiful about this humble content is its beginning. Everyone’s beginning is the same and you are the one who will decide what you will do later with your urgent and demanding self after the initial applications presented in this work.
I found it, and you will find it too, so do not rush or delay, take enough time to search and do not forget to start, start and do not give up, and I ask you not to fall into the trap of feeling like a failure and repeating the same mistakes that others have made. If you are not successful, then your first, second, and third possibility. It will happen sooner or later, just like the law of probability says.
I chose Inspired because I really want to inspire someone one day. This journey is everyone’s journey, and many are those who have not reached their true selves because they did not listen to that little voice inside them, and did not have the courage to search or express themselves with absolute transparency, so I believe It is a personal, human and national duty that we all rise up ourselves first, so that society rises.
Ingrid Barøy was born on a small island off the northwestern coast of Norway, an island inhabited by only one family, living out their ambitions and dreams that collide with the boundaries of the land and the weather, and the mercy of the sea, which provides a living, but also brings death.
Father Hans dreams of building a pier connecting them to the mainland, but contact with the outside world comes at a price, which Ingrid will know fully after she grows up and goes to work there for a wealthy family and take care of her two children. With the couple disappearing one day, she finds no choice but to return to her home with the two children, and thus the island’s population increases in number, and a different life begins, especially as Norway awakens to a wider world, a modern world that is volatile and can be cruel.
“The Invisibles” is a profound interrogation of freedom and destiny, written with delicate narration and brief, simple, calm sentences tinged with poetic tensions, creating a painting of natural cinema that makes the “invisible” clearly visible.
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