Looking anywhere, then you think if people is becoming crazy. Then you stop. No, it might be my imagination, suddenly a current of wind shows you the way to walk. You inspired, walk with the wind. It´s normal, relaxing.
You sit on the grass, and start painting a tree. Maybe the tree has been there for a lot of years, watching people. Sometimes I think that trees can hear our thoughts, maybe they could.
You want to write some lines so you start writting, and you remember situations of your normal life. Then the mobile phone rings. You wake up and return to home.
Now you look the people in the street while you are walking, you wonder what tipe of life they have, the problems, families to take care about, and think that we usually worry about stupid things all the days. Then, you thank god, for all.