Man in the stylish suit on the bus. With his shirt perfectly ironed, cufflinks and shiny shoes, playing car racing game. Longing for childhood in a grown up suited world.
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People are like mad ants, running with small pieces of goods on their back. Crazy and dangerous race. Even a little wind gust could blow us off our path and destroy. But then we try again..
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Time stops in the clouds. We lose the sense of reality when travelling by a plane.
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I found an orphan rocket plant growing between rocks on my balcony. Maybe it is a traveler with a mission? Or an abandoned kid? I adopted it and hope it will be happy with me. If not – I will let it go with a wind.
forest of thoughts 