sábado, 29 de setembro de 2018

There is no Roof



When you look up, what do you see?



Blue, maybe. But, whatelse?

Black at night, you might say.

Yes.

Blue and Black - Colors above our heads.

Does it ever bother you?

Have you ever stopped to give it any thoughts?

Well, you should. Because if colors are all you see, then i have a surprise for you.

There is Nothing at all.

It's all a trick of mirrors, a game of reflections.

Look further up, and you might see the truth. The truth written up in the skies.

There is no Roof, nothing above our heads.

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