sábado, 12 de noviembre de 2011

Milk






It happens to be that things are not always as clear as they seem, but most of the times, they are. We are used to making a whole tragedy of what shouldn´t even affect us. Melodramas are our daily gasoline. Why don´t we make things easier for us? Just listening to what we have to hear and turning off our ears when only nonsense is being said, why aren´t we capable of letting go what already happened and focusing on what is going to come? Easy peasy lemon squeezy; we are too proud to think that things happen for nothing, that there is no turning back and that life is what it is.
It is like this lords and ladies; bottled and white…

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