Time is dripping by…steadily…unstoppably…till it reaches its time.

Mine. I walk along with it. Next to it. It’s getting kind of boring. Next

second feeling as last one. As my heartbeat. I don’t appreciate it.

I think: there have been a million. Why should I…don’t appreciate the

magic of it. Being inured to indifference. When life is magical and I a

simple human being can not be capable of seeing the wonder of it.

Complain about it. Renege about it. How blind can a simple man be…?

Very simple. A day of observation would give you some

understanding. Unfortunately, because of our daily needs…time is short

to think further. Dear brother…I think I understand you. You are OK.

Wish you good luck in everything.

EO