Миг

Една приказна поляна по залез слънце.
Пеперуди и мушички, окъпани в светлина.

Вълшебно е!

А прегръдката на глухарчетата беше тъй кратка.
След миг всичко отлетя!

Само вятърът и слънцето станаха свидетели на любовта им.

Изключи себе си

The world used to be silent
now it has too many voices
and the noise is a constant distraction
They multiply, intensify
They will divert your attention to what’s convenient
and forget to tell you about yourself 
We live in an age of many stimulations
If you are focused you are harder to reach
If you are distracted you are available 
You are distracted
You are available
You want flattery
Always looking to where it’s at
You want to take part in everything and everything to be a part of you
Your head is spinning fast at the end of your spine until you have no face at all
And yet
If the world would shut up
even for a while
Perhaps we would start hearing the distant rhythm of an angry young tune – and recompose ourselves
Perhaps having deconstructed everything 
We should be thinking about putting everything back together
Silence yourself

Savages - Shut Up