There are many truths in the world and each of us go on living in our own version of what is reality and what is falsehood. As long as we believe in something hard enough it comes through to be true in our own eyes. There are many factors that manipulate and twist this seeming reality forcing it to take a form of its own. Hidden messages deep within the publicado part of the brains recesses begins to take a grasp of everything we have hoped and dreamed, leading us to our salvation. Over one long weekend Utada Hikaru, Japanese singer and vocalist, granted my inner most wishes.

    Sitting...

The sky....The ground.....The sea....

They are all connected and yet, so very far apart. The sky meets the sea only because the ground pushes it towards the horizon. Meanwhile the current of the tides pull at the sand of the apuntalar, costa as if to say....."Why don't tu come along?"

But the ground cannot.

The sea moves on. Moving on with its active and playful life style.....while the ground watches from afar.

"You'll rain today," says the sea brimming with the sky's cloudless reflection. And with just the giving of a little bit of the sea's being.....it was so.

The ground watches...soaking in the sky's...