I keep on thinking about the fact that we are one and I try to remove the sentimentalism from the idea. I keep on thinking we are a part of something bigger. Our humanity goes beyond our body. I keep on thinking that if we would really believe this we would be less cruel to one another, because the wind doesn’t usually take down the young branches from the tree. Not a good gardener would cut the ones sprouting and giving fruit.

Happy New Year.
Pablo