New Year's day.
I know. We are at the end of February.
Time passes too fast.
Or maybe it is not time too speedy, but we and events, in last years, that are passing too fast.
I can't be happy at the beginning of this year.
Too many wars in the world, many sparks to indicate a new world conflict.
We can turn our head towards the beauty, but we are crushed by forces too much stronger than us.
I smile when I read about good intentions, every year the same good words, but the same bad acts.
We need to disobey.
I wish a new hat of thoughts and ideas.
When they said to us we should make effort to cross the river, I like to think: I'm already on the right side of the river.
"What is to give light must endure burning". (V. Frankl)
Turin
01.01.2024