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No one knows when we turned off the track, nor why all navigation tools refuse to cooperate. Maybe technology has taken off and directed all its superpowers imperceptibly in the opposite direction, deliberately, testing everyone who once swore allegiance to it.

I recognize kindred souls wandering, aimlessly and for too long, rising and falling, hitting they own walls. The old soothing voices are suddenly noisy, like a hammer hitting a nail mercilessly.

They say that the beginning and the end overlap just when my favorite virtual astrologer stopped giving predictions for free. What good is to know the current phase of the Moon, if I don’t know what it has to do with me?

indecisive spring
trying to put soul in verse
unsuccessfully

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In some strange parallel reality, the Sun and the Moon have disappeared, and the Sky is so expressionless that even gray is no longer gray but some strange transparent one, like a background in the png format. Everything is shallow, but deep at the same time, so there’s no way out for those who’re looking for it. If they’re looking for it at all …

spring is late
river and life
just flowing

Inspirational music:

Four by Sky D Sky

At the end of the hard work that kept me busy during the whole winter break, I decided to make my Inner Child happy and gifted her a brand new book that she was waiting for since the end of 2019. She deserved it, especially for her behavior during the last couple of years!

A few notes from a diary, a lot of pictures from the dreams and imagination, but all in all another great collection that only me (and maybe a few) could love and understand 😀

If you find yourself among those FEW, be free to take a look 😉 https://payhip.com/skydsky

P.S. I guess I need a lector, but who cares.

Never for money, always for love …

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The night brought you in a dream, just to say a couple of words without any sense before the Sun took you in its arms and carried you back to the other world, behind the walls unjustly built.

I didn’t get to ask anything, I just said some mathematical formulas and definitions out very loud, almost shouting, trying to draw attention to my presence.

The dream fulfilled its mission. I imagined every moment of deserved glory, though I wasn’t there and not even invited.

I don’t know what tomorrow brings, but I can’t hate yesterday. Instead, I’m proud of myself and grateful for every single moment that brought me closer to my true being.

I may never know the reasons, but the faith is strong and immortal. As this soul inside.

Switching between the years, everything is the same, yet so different.

new years resolutions
leaving a blank page
in the new diary

Link to Carpe Diem #1842 End Of Year