Why? What are we struggling for? Why are we pushing so hard? Why are we always in a hurry, why are we always competing with other people? What for? Or, is it the struggle itself?
I lay down on a tree branch under the blue sky and just down there is the sea, Mediterranea. The two combine in an eternity. Half asleep, I follow my thoughts through flow of mind.
I think of Sisyphus... Maybe it is the Olympus Mountain that Sisyphus is condemned to roll a boulder up to the peak of a mountain for e... read more