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In Sofia again. That means that I could get some more sleep. And most importantly - being around the only people who accept me for my true self, without judging or asking questions. Besides, there is no life outside this city. Not for me. Sooner or later I will be here, walking these streets, leading speechless conversations with the old buildings. They have lived for so long. Probably they have a lot to say. And if somebody asks me…

Understanding means everything. It is ability, right? It’s not given to everyone. Or no, to say that it is an ability would be hypocrisy, a justification for all these certain mindless sorry-excuses-of-a-humans with which, unfortunately, we have to share this world. What can you do, except to leave them believe they are right, acting like almighty self-righteous Deus ex machina. Arguing with gods isn't an activity famous for adjusting the universal peace. Well then, maybe if you don’t believe in certain deity then it doesn't exist, how about trying this?

If you: are overdrinking; are bisexual, use drugs; enjoy peculiar kind of music or art; don’t like being around many people or anything else you can think off - fine. As long as you are kind, normal person, all right. If you are happy like that, then I am happy too. Your choice is the most important thing. Sacred right. It would be so disgusting, awful, to lecture or teach anyone what is appropriate or inappropriate. “Everything that is realised is right”. Isn’t realising one of the hardest things? I don’t want to squeeze anybody’s soul. “Justice for all” may as well be the one of the most bitter of human kind’s desires. I don’t want to be a god. There are already too many of them.

- Make mistakes,” sin”, make even greater mistakes. I will stand by you and respect your choice. –

  

This would be the best thing I could ever achieve.

Or the best illusion I can create to comfort my conscience.

It is so easy to deceive. “Trust me” is all that one has to say. Just these few words. 

…I think that my answer would be pretty much the same: “Nothing much”.

I couldn't resist sharing some of the Life that flourishes around me

 She likes to eat bones on people's feet. Even if these feet are just hanging in the air : )

When I showed that picture to one of his owners she said that he looks like the Terminator. Probably not far from the truth.

  

 Sing for me. Just like that.