"Looking out the window of Your room onto a wet rainy day,
Main street under the sleep gray afternoon sky.
The light on Your face are soft and dim
under the lace curtain and the streets are EMPTY.
In the distance there is a flash and a rumble.
Clouds silver sky like a giant wooden ships
on the black and evergreen sea kept with foam."

Well, this poem, among others can be found in a video game (believe it or not!) called "Interstate 76", and its not some soft jump and run game, but hard core driving and interstate madness! Can You believe that?

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Last night I saw a shooting star. That actually remind me of an "old" days, when I was much younger, and great happiness when I saw shooting star. Back then, I remember that I was very happy when it happened, though I have feeling that then it was much often than now. Maybe its because back then I had less worries to think about so more time is left for examining nature… Or could it be because back then I didn't take for granted when nature "speaks"… Anyway, the thing is that last night I just thinking "huh, shooting star", and back then it would be more like "wow, did you see that, shooting star". Where that energy goes? When did I became so indifferent? Well, that probably goes with years, and we often said that it is actually wisdom and not indifference. I mean, who are we fooling? I didn't think that even kids believe us. So, that reminds me that back then I would probably wished for something, since it is common thing to do when You see shooting star. Back then, it would probably be some, from current point of view that changed through years, some silly thing, like "more wishes, to some girl fall in love with me, new pair of sneakers" or something alike, but what to wish now, from THIS point of view?

Last night I saw a shooting star… and I made a wish, altought it sounded silly, but I wished for best in life for my little son… suddenly it wasn't so silly after all…