When should you stop asking questions..?

Not much rain drops, so I took a picture of a twig 🙂

At least, I posted it, that is all that should matter…

Patience,…

The least expected outcome, decides to come…

Life, oh life and it’s wonders…Sometimes its irratating.

And if it rains, as the weatherman says, I’ll photograph you the droplets and post them…

My infatuation, dedicated to you..

Have you realized,

I always promise, but nothing happens..so don’t expect much…

just another picture-less post…!

So tell me, once in a life time, once in a dream…

Everything stays the same, but I’ve changed and you’ve changed.

So…

I think I’ve been thinking too much. Does it ever happen to you? Hmm, let’s see… It’s been ages since I last wrote a decent post. The past posts were vague, intentionally scripted so you could never decipher the triggered nonsense that made perfect sense to me. Clever, aye?

So life here is far too pleasant, and good natured. Everything is adequate. The natural beauty ( in nature) has been indescribable. It’s the kind of perfection many picture in fairy-unrealistic tales. The weather however, is too demanding. Indeed I didn’t expect to be showered by rains, blinded by the rays of sunlight and frozen from the gust of winds all in one day. Seriously, I can’t leave the house without a mode of protection, a warm wool sweater. I don’t think I’d be suprised if it actually snowed in the weather cycle. But that’s too early to detail and note. It’s only October and the autumn weather here feels like winter.

Back to the point of this post, I have been thinking too much. I should tone down my neural brain activity to a minimum output of a fair amount of neurons accepting certain packets of information. I guess I have been using my frontal lobes to an extreme (btw, I’m just in the psychological context, in truth reviewing for an exam). What I need is a breathe of fresh air…and I am well aware that come the morning, my need will be fulfilled.

Sweet dreams.

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