When I go… there is no internet, no news around me… or wait, there is a web in fact, but made by spiders. There are news in new shades, shapes, new rocks visible, new hidden, new plants, old plants…
And it is so calming.
Yes, some pieces are dying and… it is normal. For my human side it is sad, but for my more like only brain side, still, it is so normal.
Sad, but still…
It all reminds me why I have so little. Why I do not care for brands, have no phone or TV… and why I have my Husband who is keeping me on the ground. Ready, always, to somehow maneuver between me and the world.
Because he is more normal.
And me… does it mean I am not normal? For sure, and it is okay.
I do not mind if you call me so… here, on this planet is a place for all of us, or at least should be?
Yes… should be.
Because people do not get when someone has no idea what that shape is called and what kind of organization it represents. Really. They got angry… and when I ask them what they think about the symbolism of bronze age art…
Suddenly, they shut up.
So maybe I am that world, in which too many Alices slide and we do not know what to do with them, because my world is tiny, and they drunk that potion and are now so huge and multiply. And…
I am scared…
Scared of humans. Not nature.
Scared to the point when I can not go out without medical help. Yeah, it sounds better than drugs, right?
Sooo… How are you? Alice number… in my world?
Or maybe I am Alice?
Happy spring everyone!!!