While people are gazing at the beauty of their surroundings, they all are rejoicing. The problems arise at a moment people want to share their impressions. That sorrowful but that’s natural- though each one was looking at the same picture, but did that d from a bit different angle. Though we all are rejoicing at the same heaven, but we use the different words for expressing our impressions. In conclusion, the prior fans become the strangers. How annoying! Therefore let me ask, what does worry us in the concrete? What do you think?
While walking along a street, it happens to step into the mud at times… the sunlight loses its power to comfort us , but the blogging comes to help then. As I came across a statement “fish don’t fart”, the smile returned again.
Lots of roadsigns guard the safety of our movement, but the strict commands make us deaf in spite of the wisdom of the warnings. Such way people stick into the mud, but don’t hurry acknowledge the dirt. Thus the complaints for the bad destiny appear because of the need to justify oneself.
All the above is the truth, but can it heal the road accidents? Can the philosophy help recover? What does a term “to think” mean?
The sundown brings the darkness, the reality urges search for light. Thus the life makes the blogging the need.
My pictures help locate myself in my surroundings by transforming the complaints for the hardships I encounter into the gratitude for being alive. My daily activities are navigated by the eternities.