As your bare feet touch the ground for the first time this spring, notice little dew drops hidden among the grass. Stop and move your head in just the right angle for them to reflect the sunlight. For a split of a second, you can catch a flicker of those nature's miniature colourfully gay jewels. With your every look, with every move of your head there are tens of personal pieces of rainbow for you or me to take away in our minds.
For some, it's these stupid little things that make humans happy. For a moment, they make humans forget just how much there's no real purpose in any of our lives, and how nothing wouldn't truly have any value if you didn't write it down.
What's this all about?
- alone.in.woods
- Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by his heart; and his friends can only read the title.