Good morning, good people!

Good morning to good people. Resistance is futile.

I’m taking this as today’s motto. Pointlessly and mercilessly I am resisting my attempts to fight the current situation. An amazingly stunning mosaic of this morning where all conditions are met - for me to contemplate and see the gradualness, the unfolding of Today. Vessels of nature, communicating with each other, are filled with significance and noise, somewhere thicker, somewhere thinner, are gathering into a misty cloud and turning into each other in mutual inhalations and exhalations.

That I happened to be this morning - an inconsistent set of ideas and rituals, deception and contempt, wanting to see who and how started all this and created, to our big pleasure, the art of comprehending the incomprehensible.

Such a mood happens, and it is welcomed; as all our moods are simple sparkles on the waves; do not forget to wave your hand to the white boat sailing on the horizon.

I wish good words and insights to all those who are involved and seeking, and to those who are not, to all who are breathing, and to those who do not.



Good morning. Resistance is futile.