Everything I know I have learned along the way, but I often wake up startled thinking that I don't really know anything.
I'm sleepy, I'm cold, I have these photos of the rain these days which, luckily, I enjoyed at home. Now I go to bed with some thoughts to observe, because I won't be responsible for the first thing that comes to my mind, though for the second, I will.
When I get caught in the rain, without an umbrella, in the street, I have felt a lot of anguish and I look for shelter.
My despair is always more powerful. I decide to get wet.
When I come home like a soup, it stops raining.
What does this tell you?
This is my participation in the #Monomad Challenge.
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