Do you ever stop and question the predication of your actions. The self evidence and the contradiction of the expectation of the stony bedrock we base our life on.
I am just wondering why, on a day so still bright and glorious, do I have to still fight tooth and nail for my entire right to exist? Why should I have to fight against ignorance to express and share the most simple of facts. Love, life, respect and acknowledgement.
A monstrously heavy thought I know. But again, and as usual, I face the day alone and have to battle this eternal question for myself...
Maybe I will get a revelation while I watch the inane spinning of my clothes in the local Laundromat. Around and around and... around.
I will take a walk today and feel the warm sun on my face and stroll slowly and every forward in the crowd of busy shoppers. Zusammen allein.
Sorting colours from whites - Obi