Ozymandias
I always write in English and then translate some of it into Portuguese because I am too shy to write in my own language. If that makes any sense at all. It does not really matter.
I am well aware of my intellectual vanity, and of my excessive judgment toward others. It seems hard to resolve that issue, not just in my head, but also in my heart.
I wonder if someday I will manage to detach myself from the fear of judgment, completely disregard whatever others think about me, and all that talk about how nothing matters and soon we will become dust of the earth. Which is very true.
I realize these things are chains to my creativity and capacity for creation. However, I feel that my perception improves day by day. I have been appreciating all sorts of small things:
- Feeling happy seeing cows while traveling and breathing the fresh air (my country, and my city, have very good weather most of the time).
- Creating cron schedules for database backups.
- Running and roundhouse kicks.
- A conversation with a simple elderly man who showed respect and kindness a few months ago. To this day, it still remains in my mind and brings me a breath of life. He was herding some cows, just passed by, and greeted me with a genuine smile.
But all of that, those feelings, will fade away like the morning dew.
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