Order is an illusion.
Things, the world, situations are constantly in chaos.
We are learning to accept this chaos, explore it and see how we can manage to live in it, without
too many borders and unnecessary inequalities.
There is no harmony.
Why would it need to be?
We are all the time trying to give each other the same amount of attention and resources.
What is up, must come down.
What is down, must come up.
We only meet briefly on the half way.
Most of the time we are observing each other from a distance, trying to get closer or trying to
And it’s ok.
One day I’ll fly away.
But for now I’m staying here.
With the trouble.
By Slobodan Malic