and I do not form a happy unit... I rebel. I resist. I do not allow myself to see the beauty in cold grayness. Meanwhile, there are Somali pirates, hijacked tankers, huge ransoms demanded, and a bit closer, the lamentations of economic experts, preachers of doom singing, high and loud, about the worsening depression, next to gloomy automakers seeking to get their hands on a few billions, Obama and what he might do...
Elsewhere, the moon is in Virgo, just like when I was born. So, I'll go with the flow, be a bit critical, a bit analytical, a bit to the point. No need to meander. I'll go with the flow, maybe then everything will fall right where it should. Didn't I hear once that trying too hard is a form of sabotaging?
Be well, and smile at the world, it is supposed to smile back -or so did the wise teacher say.
A skeptic
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