the white background allow us to see the black letters. tragic moments, that are short a bit of a tragic end that make us laugh. and it is the sickness and the lurking of death that allow you to see life. these contrast create some of the most beautiful situations by juxtaposing the objects and feelings with their counterpart. how is something so alive if there is nothing dying right next to it…the light of the morning is most beautiful coming from a dark evening sky.

its best to remember that there is a clicking clock somewhere that will sound a bell at anytime announcing times up. this is important to allow you to enjoy the simple circumstances that come about everyday, so you dont get upset at traffic or other silly things. so you dont hold things too close, fight too hard or yearn too much. everything you are doing has a last time, and knowing this allows you to see things in a perspective that will when you are mindful of, will make it all seem like a treasure. even the painful parts. collectively their is a silver lining wrapped around the entire greyness, its what makes us all go for it, even blindly, day after day in this world. 

striving for survival. to keep us alive, well-fed, looked after, smarter and in a better situation. we push at each other just like the daisies fighting for sunshine, the fish fighting for food, crowding around for the nutrients that are found in the right climates and locations. we burrow, save, and repeat while at the same time dancing at the nonsense of it all. it is our lucky time where the abundance is evident and peace is relatively around. for how long is anyones guess. their is a countdown somewhere that is getting closer to zero, remember this as frustration comes or anger for some silly object or fight.