"The end of the winter and the beginning of the spring in a only time describes the encounter of the past and future of the human. Some snow in the mountains and a cold breeze on the streets are part of the reality. It is interesting to walk the streets with the slow steps of the time. Looking the facades and the faces, without a sad remembrance or the smile of the past times. Just now, with the consciousness and the determination of the Today facts to build new souvenirs and arguments for stories to write in white spaces or to tell stories and laugh with a drink. In any case it exist the possibility to think in the perturbation of the world, all the things that the ex-lovers makes for the others and not for you, the sadness in the love or normal stories or all about the longing and the despair. However, mountains are white in a perfect landscape with a blue canvas. The wind makes music and there are not any real reason to think in the past with nostalgia. May be, yes, a little about the built thinking and the achievements against all odds. So, life is about construction. About learning. Life is about transformation.
Two days after, it is possible to see easily the gray is in the world. However, the same steeps inside the calm time are in afternoon. Wind, clouds and shadows with a lot of personal stories, with their self fears and hopes. It is not possible to make a classification about them. Each one an only world, in continuous interaction with the dreams and nightmares of the others. Sometimes, as the day when the world is gray, the lines of the time write a song with the wind. However, it is more the unknown feelings than the song says. May be, for this reason we love more the story of the others and we ignore ourself sadness and happiness.
Three days after, the sun comes one more time over the human beings. Blue, white and smiles on the city. Coffee, wine, beer... same if the weather is cold. In three times, life changes to new ways (or the forgiven ways by times) without search a reason to explain the goal of the existence. Nowadays, the interpretation of the decisions is to calm our soul, however, the reality is that it is not possible to find a reason valuable about. The reason kills spontaneity and the motivations to stay Today are not the same to go yesterday.
Four days, and the rain with the change of the hour makes that the people sleep. No shadows. No wind. Only the raindrops and the laziness of a typical Sunday. No ideas, no words. The real signification of the silence is a good description of the time and how the most deep thinks are now in a place to ignore-them. Now, in the sleepy afternoon we are freedom. Lovers are one by one sharing the moment without any importance. Same without sex, only the silence. A coffee cools slowly in a table while someone see only the raindrops descending in the window. It is not important outside, the mountains or the buildings are not taken account. No feelings and no deep thoughts. An instant to be nothing and one.
The first day. Blue, sun and a cold wind. Some people seeing the others and the bla bla bla makes the accompaniment of other sounds of the city. Any pressure about the tomorrow exits in the day, and sincerely in these lands the sense of the tomorrow is more as a consequence of the happy that you can be Today. The importance about the decisions is discussed with a glass of wine (or a beer), in the tranquility of a terrace while someone walks slowly, with the unique reason to contemplate the life, in any case, life is about transformation, not eagerness."
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