I hold in my hand a white square paper that holds the place I dearly want to go to. Imagining a shaded green sky filled with leaves and roots from trees bursting from the ground making no space for grass. The place I seek to go with my ticket is Curecanti National Park. As I sit and take a moment to breathe in nature the moment surprisingly happens that a flock of birds flies high in the sky touching the blue waters that are spread high above.
Being human you’re setup to work. You don’t have time to sit and enjoy anything. I work until I can’t feel my legs or hands. But sometimes without even noticing you can catch me gazing through the window at a Blue sky or gray sky. I know inside me, I obtain to achieve more that doesn't include work. Instead,