The other day I was on the phone with Anna .
And, again the other day, I forgot to write this post. There I had in mind. And if I had written when I had emergency would have been better. Now I have to find the same state of mind and the same momentum. And we did not have them, because I fell asleep humming Garbo, Garbo, and I woke up singing, and now for I seek only the fault of the sound of a harmonica in his mouth.
Anna is a girl on the tape and sixties, a concentration of superfine intelligence, I like to share your thoughts. Basically, we often discuss: we have two almost completely opposite views of life. That must be why the judge, "n on into the barrel never part of a club where accepted people like me. "
However, Anna was complaining about how, nowadays, have taught us that we must be satisfied.
and complained to quiet momentum, but momentum.
And I gave her reason, reflecting on my life in general.
Indeed how many things we take the minimum? We look out the window, on a day like today, when we are working in front of the PC. And we could go out. We agree to work for free. We take the deck, free. Lower our heads before those who, tomorrow, it could help us.
almost all live to work. So we do not live at all.
And it is our generation that is influenced by the belief that it is so normal. How many of you did mess without taking a penny?
And ok, we eliminate the chapter on "work", how many of you were satisfied with the presence of a person, just because it was really a presence?
And how many of you have loved who did not love them at all?
When I was in elementary school, my school was next to a Chinese school.
From my desk, I looked out the window and saw more Chinese children who were training in the garden. I saw them jump over obstacles, running. Seemed to enjoy so much. They were always in the sun.
remember I did not understand why they were doing an immense effort that physical effort was totally unnatural for their age, I envy them very limited to, when drawing the arms of my quadernino A rose.
- And to think that I learned to hold a pencil , and now I just need to explain how to use chopsticks at the Japanese restaurant, I write almost everything with the computer and I forgot how to spell it on paper -
However I do not know if I completely agree with Anna.
I do not know if in fact, if I'm satisfied with anything now.
E 'the metaphor of Chinese children.
Basically, even if we look elsewhere, sighing, do not always elsewhere is better than here. Do not always accept the compromises either means.
And I do not think I will settle, however, for a lifetime.
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