nightmares

I may appear naive but I wasn't prepared to people's evil.

I have not filters at all and I hate that.

This make me think: how are we supposed to help this planet if we are its major problem? How are we supposed to help this planet if everything we do is mean and profit-oriented? How are we supposed to help this planet if we are not able to help ourselves?

Is it just a bad time for thinking or is it just bed time? I guess I probably need some sleep. It can't be of any good to wake up so early on a saturday morning.

an unquestionable truth

a person I met, a very interesting person indeed, told me this simple, unquestionable truth: you are not gonna leave until you really buy a ticket. which is not so obvious as it may appear and it's the reason why I'm still stuck in Europe. I haven't really bought any ticket to anywhere yet.

feeling abandonded

remember those factories from my previous post? 

I actually feel like one of them. 

I even have a specific one in my mind I relate myself to: a big grey building leaning against a filthy river, with huge broken windows and an high lonely brick chimney on its side.

do factories have certainties? because I don't, anymore.

talking about that

my previous post made me think about factories. I'm fascinated by old factories, the spooky image they have, the way they look abandoned and their ability to transform a city district in a ghost town.

it's the way you look at it...

by the way, everyone's characteristics should not be considered FLAWS IN THE FABRIC, but rather as an INTRINSIC QUALITY contributing to the uniqueness of the garment.

the key is to find a way to transform flaws in qualities...