Showery thoughts

I miss the times when I used to walk tens of kilometers in a newly visited strange city, the pain and blisters you get from walking. Walking with a map trying to find your next adventure, and then suddenly realizing you have been walking around the same block, or even better you find yourself in front of a great monument or a historical building. The times you are almost next to broke but you are certain your memories get richer and you experience the fact that you are a citizen of the world, a small fly in a vast universe, a collection of memories, experiences, thoughts and ideas. It is not your color, your language, nor your passport that identifies you, these are obstacles lied to divide us into nations while we are mere citizens of this Earth. I assume if everyone traveled the globe, our different ideas and thoughts, our different beliefs and values will dissolve, and then we shall become true citizens of this world, humans with no differences.

-Sir it is just uhm -..... -it is just you are a mere projection of my mind -um what? -you are form of an idea, I just created you. -excuse me?!!! -you think you are conscious live being? -am I not?!! -no you are not, I gave you the illusion of being conscious, the illusion of thinking and having an option, will you know what? You don't. -... -you see I have lived a thousand lives, I have been here and there, I have created hundred universes and billions of people, I wrote all the novels and books, I constructed all the buildings and demolished them, I created symphonies and played them, I made snow and the heat to melt it, for me it is just the luxury of thinking to materialize my ideas. You are a mere idea my dear sir. -I see you have lost your grip on reality and slid into downfall of hallucinations. -let us do a small experiment, I will count down to three, and you will not be here anymore, as I will not be. One, two, three. Our friend is ...