Love and anger are two forces emanating from the heart. Does one follow from the other? Are they different sides of the same coin? And is it possible for the former to exist without the latter? Love is peace, and anger?

trust betray

Blinds and gives wings behind your back

Treat your life like an artist treats his paintings. What is a sense of life? The meaning the author gave it. What paints and colors do you choose to create it? Do you focus your attention on the details that make your day special and wonderful? Or did you decide to paint the canvas gray? You are the creator of your life, and every day you are responsible for the chosen colors with which you create and fill your life. P.s. you can throw away the brush and go with the flow, that’s also ok. The choice is yours…

the memories in my head look like this