Let's eat, drink and celebrate, because we don't know tomorrow...

Let's eat, drink and celebrate, because we don't know tomorrow...

Our daily contradictions (let's celebrate them too) are what allow us a heading like the one above and a paragraph like the one below,

How do we focus, concentrate and develop (without reservations or guilt) a professional job (insignificant and dispensable like ours) in a world as cruel and wild as nature and as artificial, calculating and Machiavellian at the same time? How do we continue ours, -worried about a mortgage or suffering because the Social Security bill is coming- knowing how many real problems occupy so many children and so many parents.

How do you look? How do you breathe, how do you do it?

The answer is probably other questions: What can we do differently to at least not burden ourselves with more weight? How can we not take advantage of the luck we have had to live in the yolk of the egg, to be the result of this concatenation of coincidences that has led us to Live, and at the top: Here?. Joy and gratitude weigh more but we never forget the burden, we never forget that nothing is in vain.

All colors of green:

We never have a good spring: if it freezes because of the almonds, if it is hot because it dries, the ears wither and dry up, if it does not rain because there is a drought. If it is harsh because the wind comes and scatters, hides and overwhelms, if it does not stop raining because the mud carries the grass and the grass the deposit… and if, like this year, it is the right time? Trump can always appear

We are condemned to not being able to raise our heads, we are only allowed to look here and now, at our feet and within our reach. Maybe that's it and letting ourselves be romantics.

Open a tap and let water come out, even hot water.

Open the fridge and be able to choose.

Not being cold, hungry, sleepy or thirsty. What more do you need?

“The eternal return”: the deceptive illusion of believing in the milestones achieved, of thinking that there is no going back, that at most: “as we are”, well, no, certainly never, but less so now.

A town, a business, a neighborhood, a family, you, me. Nothing is guaranteed, we don't know what tomorrow will bring, so: Thank you for "today", congratulations for "now", hopefully for "tomorrow" and enjoy everything that, once we get out of bed every morning, we find along the way.

Thanks again, and good luck!

Let's eat, drink and celebrate because death will come to us.