Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Happy New Year ((2009))

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Do you think you can choose?


In every moment people die from different reasons and the most common is the accident. You walk on the street and a pot with flowers falls into your head and everything ends, you are innocent. Either you don’t understand what was in your mind when you ran in front of a car without looking both sides. This time you are not so innocent even if you invoke that you were temporary insane. I think machines of all types are involved in accidents. We invented these toys that kill us by mistake.

You can imagine that every man has a number, when a human being is born this number is increased and when he dies it is decreased. Everything happens so fast because in every moment human beings are born or die.

Considering that in every thing is a balance and then on Terra should be the same: to be a constant number of people because otherwise the planet would lose its balance and it would break apart under its weight.

When the number increases over the admitted limit it is used a system which picks a random number and the man with that number dies in an accident of any type. Even killers invoke the same reason: “It was an accident” but nobody believes them.

If the number decreases too much then babies are born by mistake. If they live or die depends of the same “lottery” system and of the number they get and it changes at every second.

The reality is relative and this could be one of its faces

Thursday, September 20, 2007

If there would be a Heaven...how it would look like?

In one evening, I was thinking that I would like to have my piece of internet, a Heaven, a recreation place. But how would it look like? I ended up talking about the Christianity, about how people are mocking the religious values, about how people use the religion....

But all this discussion about religion, which extended to a few hours, didn't solve the dilemma. I wonder what would be more pleasant: to sit in Heaven forever and do nothing, where everything is fluffy and pink? or to go to Hell and to be preoccupied with some horrible torments?
And maybe the people who go to Heaven don't get bored, maybe they have a continuous recreation plan and they do whatever they like. If you would make a list with everything you would like to do... it would be enough to cover an eternity?

Finally, a picture came to my mind: a white- intense blue fluffy place filled with nice angels. But I would like to see other visions, original ideas. This reminds me about a man bored by people because he always finds common ideas and nothing original. From time to time he talks to the people around because he feels lonely and he wants to see if there is anything changed. And he always comes back to the same formidable sickness. I would like to meet this man one day, to study him.....