Walk around, go here and there. Don’t know what to look for. Perhaps a beauty, an oddity, something peculiar, anything, just something that can attract attention. Of all the possibilities, what I have found is simply solely.
Not a garden or something styled. Only the circumstances of a group of life, which complement each other. It comes from the crack of debris that once the force to displace them. Just live, without ambition and disappointment, without caring for attention or neglect, not hurt by abuse or blushing by praise. They are a solely but do not think that they have no reason and purpose.
Solely, that’s what we’re looking for and have got all along, all our lives, in terms of subjects, verbs, objects, nouns or any adjectives.
Either if anyone wants to realize something more than just. If anything, he will surely ignore knowledge and concepts, all engineered by the mind, leaping out of all experiences, take steps on traces of colors, then melting into the light that gave life to all colors.