Anyone wanna fly with me?

When we're too busy and too pressure in our daily life, we'll think of escaping.

Escaping from anything and everything that compress our mind, our stressful life, and restricted vision. We became more tiny and tiny, until puny and unimportant.
When we're too easy and too free in our daily life, we'll, too, think of escaping.
Escaping from anything and everything that depress our logical thoughts, our vigorous trust, and unbordered boredom. We became slower and slower, until puny and faded away.

This is not the way it should be. As for a string that strain too much, it will break; as it is too slack, it will not play. We should be in betwwen.

Then, I thinking of flying away. Flying up into the sky, into the cloud, along with the birds, beyond the mountains and streams, surrounded by empty space. Slowly, we become tiny, and more tiny, and faded away.
 


When we're back, we learn to be more appreciated. Appreciated in everything, everything that wouldn't be long and lasting. As in Heart Sutra, "Form is empty, Emptiness is form." Which means of impermanent.

So, Live and Let Live. And,
We shall have a better life.