It is not a diary.

It is not poetry in the common sense.

It is a threshold.

A symbolic, emotional, sensory gateway.

A language that does not explain, but

crosses.

Each sentence is an invisible door.

Each reader decides whether to open it.

A story is not being told here.

A presence is evoked.

The one that vibrates inside you when you read.

The one you can't say, but you feel.

Welcome to the space where the mind does not

domina,

And the soul does not ask permission to speak.

If it resonates with you, the threshold is open.

"INVISIBLE SHELTERS" is a parent work.

It was born on TikTok, in short, powerful form,

symbolic.

Content published on TikTok is

Collected here in readable form.

To cross even with the eyes that

That comes from the voice.

The style is different from the rest of the site: more

fragmented, more direct, more raw.

But if you stop to listen, something inside

Of you might recognize it.

It is not a diary.

It is an opening language.

SalValenti - Writer and creator of the language of Invisible Thresholds - Words between mind and soul 🌐 soglieinvisibili.com

Invisible Thresholds is a space where words do not explain, but open pathways. A blog between mind, soul and art, for those seeking meaning beyond the obvious.

https://soglieinvisibili.com
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