Catch life pieces and travel ^.^

Sometimes life is so out of hand that you really cannot predict what will happen and how happenings will turn out. Things and people many times are not what and how they seem. And there are times when you can see the real side of them in a very harsh way. We were sitting on a bench and peacefully talking about life. The shadows were playing their games closer time by time. The street went empty and then an old man appeared as almost out of nowhere. He sat next to us and he was pretty old and looked miserable in an old grey coat. Talks were pleasant as he had nice tone of voice, but then he asked a question if we know what will happen now. It seemed like a really weird question as we do not know what will happen in the moment that has not come. He touched his pocked and then I noticed that there was something small inside, but I did not think that it could be something dangerous. We simply waited and in the next second a knife opened in his arm and he plunge a knife in my friend...

Some people say that they feel rich when they can live in a big house, have a great car, but for others there is more important some non-material wealth. It consists of what you cannot buy for money and that makes them more expensive and valuable. For different people they can be different. What makes people happy and sustained, has various levels. You can feel rich when you feel something that brings more positiveness then usually. You can get really excited from getting a new, cool car or from being given some handmade decor. The first one will show how much money someone has invested to get that thing, but another will show how much other kind of values he has invested there as well as his own work that is priceless. You can see how kids get happy from seeing somebody blowing bubbles or doing some other simple happenings for their joy. After some time you will catch yourself thinking how hard is to feel that kind of joy about simple things. Most likely kids felt rich at t...

It is early morning and we travel by train. My camera somehow is in the front seat by many other ones. the view outside the window is really great – snowy mountains and valleys. I want to take some picture so I ask for my camera. It is hard to explain as it is under some wind-jackets and so a young man gives me some tablet that is in the front of everything. It looks nice, but when I say that it is not mine he is surprised why. When I finally get my camera, the train already quickly picks up speed and I can not catch anything. It is going almost 200 km/h and I just see houses passing by like some small tiny comets. Finally it is the stop we need to get out. There is already a bus waiting for us. I smell this cold outside air and winter all around. It is magnificent. Roads are cleaned and it is an easy way to some small town. This time I am sitting alone and feeling lonely as others seem to be having a lot of fun, but my thoughts stay with a beautiful country I am in. Getting out t...