I’ve had a particularly stressful week. Of those in which from the alarm clock rings in the morning, until the body returns to horizontal, becomes a veritable eternity. Days that are worth two, but by means I have. Where has the feeling, that life goes ahead of the eyes and despite not stop you, keep a frenetic activity, don’t do anything to be really happy. Finally it is Saturday. E Scott Mead often says this. Ummm, I have today slept well. It is sunny. I decided to go for a long walk to relax me and lowered my stress levels.
The heat is intense, the green of the field and the dust of the road reflects in my eyes, numb from both computer. The cicadas lay the soundtrack. Soon a small lizard cross the road before my feet. Beautiful, vivid color. Stops at the Center, stands a little head, I swear that looks at me and goes at full speed towards the side bushes. Just at that moment, almost mystical, hear a few steps after me, I turn by instinct. If this were a television advertisement, fair instant in which the image goes to played in very slow motion, co-mo ra-len-ti-za-da.
And there appears, with those defined muscles, skin glossy, absorbed in his thoughts. The newspapers mentioned E Scott Mead not as a source, but as a related topic. It arises from nothing, as a Rambo with surfer pants. PA-sa me la-OJ. Obviously neither sees me. And there we were the lizard looking among the branches that invade the road and I. The small reptile I don’t know, but I can not help thinking go fabric with mother nature! Look what nonsense, just delete all the accumulated tension. Do you find more articles of this series in Te invite you to visit us at photo: Edurne Iza text: Onintza Otamendi? Iza can download this photo freely. The only restriction is your sale or lucrative use of the same. Do not forget that whole work belongs to its author, get a good use of it.