Dove of the Peace

Still in the hangover from the yesterday filled up with good energies from friends. My sensations and feelings through the day was just a lot of calmness and Peace around me. Only focus in the important stuff, it means almost nothing :)

It is like if such a metaphysical term like Peace could be real, touchable and taste-able as a chocolate bar. Even after the evening mass which I went by my own I experienced a big bath of water from the raining, I almost cried of happiness to be soaked in water as a child.

I thing also with my mind letting me more and more often down, it is already a rule the fact of forgetting everything, my memory is a hard disk with no more than 1 byte ram. With all this qualifications I might be considered untouchable.