Focusing with my apple After reading today's article in Stalker, then the one on the struggle of miners in the Canadian site, then after listening to the radio battle a journalist against the laundering of money, it's as if I had delivered to auscultation of power. The power that secretes its demiurges affecting all their weight on history when they do not cause wars, and men who allow themselves, for some, go with the flow without ever really understanding what is happening like the famous cork on the waves, or attempt, for the bravest, rowing as cons are often necessary to do so, even in a democracy, others caught in the whirlpool of history, targeted by "small gods" big risk, while citizens who have managed to avoid them, try with good will, with their simple little voter registration card to deflate such policy in place that abuses, rather than actually vote for a program that too often showcase. It's like the legend of Tolkien. Nevertheless, some courageous citizens dazzle us by their actions and combative really admirable, but they would never be elected, you never know, to keep them from falling.
Fight against jaded blues keeping my gratitude, my admiration for great writers, journalists and more combative, etc.. And make a small co if indeed this is possible, voilà pour moi. J'ai la possibilité quand même, comme beaucoup heureusement, de pouvoir m'offrir la consolation sublime de la musique et je ne vais certes pas m'en priver. Je ne me lasse pas de la musique de Chopin :
