Take care and thrive.

Aye ! I was looking for nothing, and I've found a kind of gag. It's not fabulous, but I've loved.

--- The president, Mrs Baobab convenes her son Ivory :

- I call you because I need you to work in my government. I want you to take care of the department of war because you're the most qualified to do this.

- I'm sorry, I can't accept your offer.

- What ? You refuse the post I proposed to you ?

- Yes. Being the war secretary is a lot of work : if I accept, I will have to form new armed forces, to train them, and if I do a mistake it could be the end for all of us...

- Don't you want to find again our lost honnor ? Our nation will get out victoriously of the war ! We absolutely can't loose it, we have prepared this war for so much time ! The ill-threatment done to our nation during all these centuries are going to be repared. And thanks to you, we will be avenged. You will be cheered as a heroe, not only for us, but also for the other nations who are persecute by the enemy.

- Well... I know, but do you think war is the best solution ? We can't resolve violence by using violence.

- Don't you understand ? The enemy doesn't want any negociation. It's a barbaric nation thirsty of wealth. Our life is in danger. They persecute us and it will never change. We must react now because nobody can make them stop !

- Ok, you're right. I accept the post. This situation won't continue for long. I must react and I'll do it !

- That's a great decision son. Us, the elephants will fight until the last one against the humans ! This is going to be the World War III ! ---

Looking for shelter

Riding the pendulum

To paradise.

Aye ! Welcome. Now, we can say that the begining of this blog ain't very original.

I've cried, yesterday. And the worst is that I know that a lot of people feels everytime more pain than me. But, the man being what he is, sometimes, often, in fact, the ego wins the fight against the pity for people who hasn't so much chance than ourselves.

I've moved on. And, yesterday was a black day. I missed people who lives where I lived. And I've broke down. I haven't cried since a long, long time ago. So, the tears were impossible to stop. It was very, very difficult. I think my life has never been so... complicated.

After the tears, the shame. Yes, I hadn't any reason to cry. You know why.

After the same, the resolution. What kind of resolution could I take, except the one who forbid me to cry for nothing ? I just have to prove I'm wronger than the others. I don't want commiseration. I'd want to never hear again the condolences from the others. I have too love for they to abide their wails.

Fates changed

Life healed like a wound

How does it kind of life healed ?

Don't live

Such a scar

I cover myself, I uncover myself.