On the top of the hill, watching the stars shining in the night. In the meadle of the desert enjoying the sun. Swiming in small bay. Looking for 4 clover all day, going around in the city for 2. Just 2.
And then I realized...It´s not the point to live in a small planet for two (btw, for those who are worrying I´m still single) but to live like that. Not just becouse of flirting with other species of human rase, but with discovering and enjoying each other. With honesty, exaptance and unconditional love.
I n l i t t l e t h i n g s,
like watching shiny city lights from zofa just close to the window, in the hug. In the taste of dinner prepared with love, peace and quietness. In smell of spring meadow full of flowers. In yellow colour of mimosa. In touch. In music. This is the point of dreaming about planet for two. Nothing else.
Sem zadnjič razmišljala... kaj če bi živela na planetu za dva. S soncem!
Na vrhu hriba opazovala zvezde bliskajoče v noči, sredi puščave se nastavljala soncu, kopala v majhnem zalivčku, iskala 4 peresne deteljice cel dan, pohajkovala po mestu za dva. Samo dva.
In potem sem se zavedala...Ni poanta da je vsak par na svojem planetu (btw, vse zaskrbljujoče naj pomirim, da sem še vedno samska) ampak da se obnašata kot bi bila. Ne glede spogledovanja s z drugimi primerki človeške vrste, ampak v iskrenosti, z odkrivanjem, uživanjem družbe drug drugega. S sprejemanjem. Z brezpogojno ljubeznijo.
V m a j h n i h s t v a r e h,
kot so opazovanje lučk mesta iz zofe ob oknom v objemu. V okusu večerje pripravljene z ljubeznijo, tišino, milino. V vonju spomladanskega travnika marjetic. V rumeni barvi mimoz. V dotiku. Ob glasbi.
To je to, kar dela sanjarjenje o planetu za 2 tako posebno. Čisto nič drugega.
