it's been foggy today; reminded me of a wonderful day last year
we walked a lot i remember
today, it is the 27th of august 2012
what is there to remember from this day? nothing really
nothing much an ordinary simple day for the simple man
a woman in her forties died today
the date for her death was this day
yes, it can be; our lives that meet then set apart
different locations where you may transpass
some are transparent like river waters
some are like the rocks
do we choose already? are you sure you chose correctly?
never, never set foot on the land of this ignorant certainty
you may come now
you have to bring the best of you my flower my little child
