On February 17, 2015. As she sat down she smiled and gently pushed a strand of hair off her face. She licked her thin red lips and took a deep breath. Okay and you want me to find out who killed him? I asked with indifference in my voice. What makes you think the police will press charges? I continued to say. The circumstances surrounding his death.

It may come as a surprise to you that I love the Olympics. About how sport is a dead spider in the early morning mouth of humanity. You probably even think that I lied in the first sentence of this blogpost in a shameless, pathetic way to get your attention in any way possible. And, of course, as you quite tediously. To its essentially falsified promises. The Olympics, of course, is neither.

Purple -strong and bold, green- deep and serene. This is the message that I get, looking through the channel into open waters. Even on my lone journey, writing here today, I have enjoyed the beauty of nature and gained a bit of understanding. And now, I too can share a small piece of me.

Saturday, July 4, 2015. HOW TO FACE OUR PROBLEM. Those who cannot cope with their problems create more worries. When misunderstanding occurs in their family they make life more miserable. Sometimes violence, bloodshed and sucide can also take place.