Sometimes ideas - like men - jump up and say "Hallo?". They introduce themselves, these ideas, with words - are they words? These ideas speak so strangely. All that we see in this world is based on someone's ideas. Some ideas are destructive, some are constructive. Some ideas can arrive in the form of a dream. I can say it again - some ideas arrive in the form of a dream.
I carry a log, yes. Is it funny to you? It is not to me. Behind all things are reasons. Reasons can even explain the absurd. Do we have the time to learn the reasons behind the human being's varied behaviour? I think not. Some take the time. Are they called detectives? Watch - and see what life teaches.
Life, like music, has a rhythm, and every squirrel needs a tree.
Welcome to our world. We're here - we're deluded - we're out of control.
P.S. Please approach us if you'd like to join in.