Goal of the day: 250 words. Written: 263.
It's fun to write. But it's even more fun to think.
Maybe
In
Ti
.
Relax.
Breathe in.
Listen to the buzz of the library.
Breathe in the smell of the ocean on a windswept, forgotten rocky beach in Portugal.
The taste of coffee, cocoa, tea, a marshmallow, a candy bar, a chocolate bar or a muffin with jam, even though it's all been buried in the pit of your stomach for ages.
My
You
Ti
.
This is my hobby.
If I had to write a Curriculum Vitae, I would put it first.
Because I do it every lovely day, moment, second and minute. All my lovely life. Sitting on a tram. Wearing shoes. Making myself breakfast.
Sva
His
Ti
.
Sometimes I get the idea.
Or am I thinking, reflecting and dreaming too much? Maybe I'm putting too much energy and attention into it?
Maybe you shouldn't do it at all, but rather, on the advice of a charming girl you met, stop thinking? Close your mind and punch a hole in your head full of silence?
Qué
Puo
Ti
.
But I am not giving up.
I don't throw my thoughts anywhere. I don't give them up or give them away. And the reason is simple...
...I love doing it. I like to think, even if it's frustrating. I like to think, even if I don't really know and I might be wrong. I like to dream, even if the pain makes me cry at night.
For
Baig
Ti
.
Life is fun. But it's even more fun to think.
Why don't you join me?
It's not even difficult. Simply put:
At
Si
Go to
.
And then:
At
Si
Locke
.
And:
Me
Gau
Kis
.
Christmas. Days. This Sunday. With lunches of the day...
...Your family, your mind, your thinking, your achievements, your long years of life, your future years of life, your diplomas, the books you've read, your dreams about the sweets you'll eat in the future...
...And everything else.
Writing is fun. It's fun to work.
But it's more fun:
Gy
Out
Ti
.
Join me!
smiling,
Daniel