The roadtrip

It’s a cold Saturday morning, my grey BMW is looking at me with it’s out of bed look. I step inside, the black leather seats are cold.  I shove the key inside the metal keyhole, a fulfilling noise reaches my ears. Rumble rumble. I put on some music, Beethoven, something bombastic and heroic to start the day. The scenery starts to race by my windows. The rays of sunshine fill my dashboard. Gently following the waves of the road. My horn is a  trumpetmand it shouts words of joy to all those that want to hear it. The roadtrip begins…

The crowd in the world

I raise my hands, these fingers where made for finger things. The crowd seems to enjoy my presence, I sit back in my chair and smile at them. Everybody wants to talk to me, I don’t mind at all. It’s like being in a storm of hearts, all hugs and love. The vibrations are getting higher, it’s like everything is going right! The best thing is that you just have to keep calm to achieve. Keep really calm and relaxed, it’s the best way. Just let yourself sink into the earth, all is love.

Don’t do it

Whatever finds it’s way to my heart, I know I’ll have to accept it to make it a part of me. If something ‘bad’ happens, don’t let it into your heart. When you hear all those people whining over trivial things, do not participate, it’ll only make you less happy and at peace.