sabato 9 aprile 2011

pioggia gialla | aprile 2011

my mind is keeping a big worry for how the weather is moving.
having strange and scary dreams during the night, noticing weird signs during the day.
collecting unbelievable information from the military side.
the world we all can see now.

sometimes feeling my heart can not stand. hardly breathing.

so,if you look at there. everything is worthless. a feeling of worthlessness.

if you look another side and keeping the good thing...we just can forget for a while. it is good. refreshing.

but even another way is possible. observing birds. they sing and sing. the air is poisoned, some of them are falling down death from the raining dead birds.and neverthless they keep singing. morning, night.

Reminding: until life is, life is.
opinions ceasing.
until life is, life is.

let me hug you.