Coolness

I love it! Every time i finish a book like the one i jus finished, one that i have read many times before, in many different stories, in many different characters… one that gives me hope, that kind of weird happiness, like everything is possible, like life is much more colorful then what you would believe in the exhausting plainness of every day life, suddenly you see things without the crappy-mood-things-are-way-too-common veil in your eyes, so you write again, sing happily, and take things with much less stress.
For that I must thank writers that give us this kind of feeling, or any feeling at all, so we won’t forget all that is possible to feel, or that actually all is possible for that matter, even if is just for a little wile.. Before we spoil it with the easy everlasting clouded train or thought.