Walking my dog yesterday, there were currents of wind that continued for minutes. The current was moderate, and is extremely soothing. I have always liked the wind, and it has been a while since there were currents as strong as yesterday. My mind was blank, every part of my body was entranced by the feeling of wind blowing against it. Then there was this instance where I found myself.
I am nothing.
To myself, I am nothing. I am only something to everyone else. The son, the friend, and the bastard who took all his/her food. Humans need each other to be something. Without others, we are nothing.
风, 虚虚地抚摸, 渗入我脑海里, 夺走了思想, 留下一片平静, 那一剎哪间, 寻找到了自己 - 空. 原来我什么都不是.
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