Feelings and thoughts cross the road ... fears, people, walls, diversity, all equal .. no longer the same ..
many eyes crossing the road! How many stories and how many lives in a city!
And each lost in his world .. and so too .. hopping between one thought and another .. to wonder if I live in my world or naive if you really can be no friendship with whoever asks you for more .. Or if I can do more to balance my heaven and my earth .. if I can behave better, if I open up more, who I can trust ..
cabbage! There are days when I seem to have done nothing, nothing ... not to conclude a I look around and I feel more lost than before .. mah .. Why then do people say things and then behave differently? What is happening to the people? Will not it always the same fear ... Mah ..
and questions, and thoughts, and navigate a sea of \u200b\u200bboh, if, perhaps, because I do not know ..
But suddenly understand a thing. That we do not need me to do better or I go crazy to find things .. Just think about that ... and boom! Incoming! Without my hard work too! Already packed all beautiful to me! Incredible, no? ...
And the thing that you get most is: "Why do not you understand? Why not try a bit 'farther to see beyond'? Why must all remain on the surface? Why ...... .? "
Why would I deluded about something that does not exist? Why do I keep thinking that everyone can understand?
After all, everyone has his own way. And I must simply learn to accept and forgive. First of all myself. Having patience. And still feel, always, everywhere ... They also learn to protect myself .. and not get angry when I think of throwing pearls before swine ... I am human and I live in a human world, which also cover the error. Which provides the illusion and deception. Contemplates the fragility, the difficulty.
But on the other hand, there is always a deep blue sea awaits you with open arms, between the eyes of those who live what you live, from anywhere in the world that person is ... and then you realize and feel that cabbage! You are part of a seamless whole, with no barriers ... and that all the love that you are trying to give, to build, all the understanding, all the gifts that you make yourself, will never be lost, but will turn to reach in other ways ... Because life is full of surprises and trundle is the best thing you can do and more true ... And fuck
anger, fuck who shows you one thing and then she reveals another, fuck who says you should be different, fuck who gets depressed, fuck who closes his way of seeing things without thinking that perhaps the reality is another ... It will open doors to those who look with clear eyes and gives you back a smile, who thanks you for help without wanting anything in return, to give him your time and your love ... Who would you name it to understand ...
To whom it feels at home with you even if it is not physically here. How wonderful
realize that even distant, we live the same things ... The same difficulties, the same questions ... And then all doubts will disappear .. And if they go with the wind ... And listen, you feel that you are always connected, and that once you have created a deep and inward, as you remove those?
Because we are part of a whole, and what others do not understand, is what you can improve. That 's where you can take more, that's where you can launch a seed, and then maybe go on and let someone else take care to feed and grow .. and if it does, well, still hoping to make his way ...
The important thing is not to stop ... but be lulled by the sea, by the waves, the wind that whistles ...
There is nothing that is worth more to breathe, Just Breathe, breathe in deeply love. And know that your breath will everywhere ... Sooner or later. It does not matter now if you do not understand. You'll understand. The important thing is that you feel is most suitable for you, because you feel it. Point.
So I give you two pictures .... Two moments of profound me ... What do they say much for those who know my other side .. but also for those who are open to it. The first is made in Blanes, near to a sea beyond compare, on a day like no other. And the second .. needs no comment. I'm home.
And that ... that just deserves to be heard and help me say something more with my words ... I can not say why we do not have an explanation, or feel and live, or words find expression .. Here is the text. 
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