I suddenly get a rush of thoughts that keep telling me to jump, even if I dont see the bottom… A natural instinct of curiosity makes me take a look into the vast and dark ocean of ideas that populate this container… then i realize that I have already jumped and dive into the sky…
Colored beings guide me through the journey to the unconscious realm of my thoughts… spinning around with the wind produced by the birth of a new idea and waiting for the perfect timing to take off and explore that blue canvas… a place to engrave knowledge available for those willing to take the challenge of freedom…
I tried to glance at my future… staring at the lines inked on a white leaf… I thought for a second that I was looking at a reflection of a scratched present spiced with tones of hope for a better be… just to realize that I should not be looking down, but walking forward…
I still like to run around trying to chase the sunset… trying to find the source while enjoying every single ray of light to play around and enjoy… enjoy the simple things that I can find here…
Family, friends, neighbors all gather for Mochi. The kids running and helping with the food, doing the round rice cake, they do their best even in the cold evening. The men pounded the rice while women are making the different types of rice cake. Laughs and voices are heard around me. New families, old families and even dogs get reunited around the fire where we wait for the sweet potatoes.
I keep walking around this reality… with nothing more than my true self to share… as I keep advancing I find new people to open my mind with… sometimes they share some thoughts too while we go through a similar path… but even after we lost sight of each other, memories keep them close in the realm of our minds… those are my friends, every single one created a part of this life, to be shared by everyone of us…
It doesn’t matter who your are or where you came from, everyone has the chance to be happy.
No matter how much information you may have at your hand… no matter how much advice you could receive… no matter how good the road/means are… if you don’t know where you want to be and what you want to achieve, you will get lost… and I’m not talking about the road.
…when I look for a starting point, I often sit down and look around, trying to reach peace of mind… I tend to speak to the clouds when I look up in the sky, giving my craziest ideas room to run free… Like if sending my thoughts far above will take up, into an endless journey full of discoveries…
Riding the wind in these artificial wings, even if it is just a moment, Heaven is closer.
There is a room inside my head colored by the grey tones of an unusual peace… There is no way in, but I often find myself looking outside while sitting in there, wondering…
I bet you had also thought about it… Ohhh How good could it be to just let everything go and start flying… Ride the wind and free your mind… And let the bad feelings die in an elegant free fall…
