Manifest

from drops and rainbows.

In our world, all colors are right. In our world all colors are real. We do not think of colors, we do not interpret anything, let alone evaluate them. Our colors have no hierarchies, they do not judge by their appearance or their origin - all colors are beautiful!

And they are welcome everywhere. With glitter and confetti they celebrate life and solidarity color spaces. When dancing together to loud music through the waves of the sun to the deep intoxication of the night, together they create a bright play of colors. In our world, all colors are allowed to travel where they want and to experience the beauty of other colors, to mix with them, because there are no limits or hurdles.

We consider ourselves as drops that reflect the light of the sun. We give color to our viewers without being an object of color ourselves. They love us for that. We do not become more important or more correct than the other parts of the system, but we simply feel important and right. That does not make the world bad.

When we are together as drops, there is a lot going on. As rivers, we are the brushes of nature - we seem to draw arbitrary lines into the landscape - we turn only as it drives us and nature allows us - so our supposedly arbitrary drawing in the end but strongly resembles a complex sound wave, the inaudible, but possibly tangible visualized bird chirping. A river can theoretically draw any timbre. The bird's eye view of a river landscape feels like a symphony written with love. We rub the world like a bow on the string of a violin. We make music. We have to dance.

As the ocean, we keep the world moving. We keep every organism and life supple. As rain, we deliver what we can. But most of all we are in the air. As a cloud, we celebrate until we run out of air. There's room for dancing up there. Less friction - more light. We give ourselves space to see the colors that every single drop produces through its reflection. We enjoy the beauty of the other more than our own. We can not see our own colors - they are there for the others.

There are moments where things are going good- when the collective of the drops is in the common flow and everyone aligns with the light of his neighbor, we create something big and become visible as a rainbow. For us it may only be a good feeling - "We are doing the right and important thing" - and it makes our togetherness a pleasure. If we are in the middle of a drop, then we do not even see the rainbow, because we are part of it and not the viewer. But we know that in a certain place in the distance we are visible to others as something unique and breathtakingly beautiful. The sight of a rainbow with the knowledge that as a drop you yourself are able to be part of a rainbow inspires - and all you have to do is be there as a drop.