Let's dress the table 
to have tea and not
discuss the weather
I'll laugh about sticky
spots my feet find
on this floor I dance
You'll find nephrite 
and put the snow breath
inside, till May, again



C днём победы. 
Когда же это, наконец, закончится...

Isn't it amazing how often we hate because we're right? Is it still the truth then? 
Newtonian and quantum physics become one eventually, in one of the 14 dimensions. 
I can't reject just because I possess one side that's the most right one for me. I practice allowing myself to see differently. 
We're all much bigger on the inside. We have the capacity to achieve anything. Today I pray we stop being hard right. 
Today is a bittersweet day in the history of people who I come from.