There's nothing better than starting the week drawing (in one day) a crowd of children...

In the name of our reason, we flaunt our freedom calling ourselves free, free to say what we think, free to do anything we want...free to dwell in our freedom, basking in our firm belief of being so enlightened. Our reason carries us away, it leads us, it points our way...and we blindly accept what we can understand, what seems just to our schemes and set of rules (to be precise, they are not ours, someone else told us they are true). After all, how could we think otherwise if we are so certain to be free thinkers, to span with our great reason all the possibilities and make the right choice?
...it is reasonable, isn't it? It is reasonable to do with an apparent liberty the most slavish thing, the sole fact of getting used to something threatens our feeling of freedom, what if we get used to think of living in liberty and live convinced of that? Habits, customs, everyday deeds can become the links of our chain, the one which one day we may get used to, the same we ultimately may call liberty.  At some point we could see ourselves carried by our mind, by what is "normality" and "common rule", but without what we call "unpredictable" and "out of control"...just carried here and there, where we are supposed to be, self-deception...without "life"and "power"... authenticity...
But that's just a bit silliness, we know we have power...we know where to go...
Are we choosing?

Finally we can enjoy the sun, and its light. Few things can do me good as much as the shine and the warmth of a sunny day. It's wonderful how its colorful radiance can affect your small and big choices, and therefore your life...besides, I've just found out he likes bathing in the sea at a certain hour...