New Year

Can we look at the past year as a freight train? Which passes in front of us while we stand and wait in front of the train tracks. In the rain.

Imagine that this train has loaded everything - all the madness of the people, all this misunderstanding, all those wrong and illogical things that have happened in recent years.
Everything bad that happened.
And which, of course, was caused by humans. And only by them. It did not come alone. Just like that - from nothing.

Imagine, too, that the train takes away the lack of brains, the shamelessness, the arrogance, and the wickedness of the people who caused this.
That these people are no more, that what lived in their heads and souls is no more ...

Imagine a brand new year. As every new year should be, by the way.
Imagine starting out. That we resonate everything. That we decide to be good because there is no other way anyway, there is no other way to survive.

Imagine...

Sometimes is enough just to be able to imagine.
Because lately, I think I've lost that ability, and things suddenly got very black. Only black. There aren't even any whites.

So, I wish you the opportunity to have and see colors in this New Year!

Happy New Year!