Recession time…everybody’s pretty much freaked out… I know I am…I am trying big time to have a big smile on my face every time you see me (thanks to Xanax).
Look at the fence I spotted, while walking around my village, (funny enough fences normally would belong to villages), since my village is part of Big Apple I was already exited to see it-to prove my village theory (see my previous post:”The way I was born”).
But wait, this one had a row of triangular cut outs…conveniently enough at the eye level – whoever did it (I am guessing it was obliged by some kind of law), had an artistic side, since all triangular holes were made the same size, but positioned the opposite direction-pretty!!
I couldn’t help myself, but wanting to have a look through the hall….one of them-I guess, I had this memory's glimpse - the memory of myself being a curious child once….(well, I’m still very curious)….(and I am just a little bit childish... sometimes)… but this is not the point.
The point is- during the time like now, maybe it is wise to stop in the middle of that chaos and look through the hole….just like when we’re, as children, looking in kaleidoscope hole to see bright collages and feel great for no reason…simply because the sky was blue and the sun was driving kaleidoscope wild!
And since somebody made holes in the fence, maybe we must look trough out there... and HOPE ….
