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This Sunny Day
“You have your way.
I have my way.
As for the right way, the correct way and the only way, it does not exist”-Friedrich Nietzsche
This sunny day.
On the highway of horizon hunters.
Rested the nervous system by attempting a mission impossible.
Yet, the rush for happiness remained feasible on Saturdays.
Losing keychains of commitments at the backyard with the goats.
Were eaten and forgotten together with our last week's shy cabbage.
In this clogging geographical estuary of wanderers, we’ll be scouting.
Eye candy yummy, pleasing distractions, mindfully stuck at the place to be.
Switching radio stations, it’s not quite the mood for us.
Awaken the giant within you, Early morning workout with Arny.
The Beegees Bahhh.
Sixth Mento's sugary break, swallowing another moment securely.
Brought food from home because we don’t compromise on…
But the sweet popcorn guy gave us some free treats. Who could resist?
We pet our tummy while chewing crunchy particles of it’s not interesting to be listening.
Our coffee got cold, while we were having beers. So we bought another one at the gas station, and another one.
Still very much excited for whatever is going to cross our path today.
On this sunny day.
Many things are crossing and crashing but we know how to drive. Google Maps never lies.
A few hours at the traffic…
