The human side of the divine within some of us doesn’t care whether it rests its eyes on garbage or not. It nonchalantly bypasses this dilemma as pointless and rather enjoys finding seemingly more overwhelming ways for spending minutes: complaining about circumstances and drawing terms, caring about others’ opinions, living through fears of the future, suffering from the past, competing in stupidities, torturing soul with imposed guilt… and does so, ignoring the garbage until it becomes a constant in the lasting relationship between a human and the length of his life.

Accepting the thesis that it is futile to spend precious time, a short flash of life, on unnecessary, my friend has been littering ever since we crossed the Cravatian - Cloweenian border. And I, regardless of my disapproval, had to yield to reason and admit that realistic physical capabilities of long-distance walkers are limited by the quantity of baggage one can carry. Garbage bins don't cover the distances between mutually distant parking lots, and over time, I side with the part which cares not.

To be continued...

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