.Pause.

It’s interesting how easily we drag ourselves into a parallel universe in which the reality bends to our desire, especially if we are not satisfied with upcoming events or recent personal or professional developments. It’s precisely like pausing a game when things have gone south - chilly.

Those life’s devilments blossom this desire to control what’s incontrollable, so the go to that special place where we are acquainted to the king, where living is an adventure inconsequently.

Bandeiras was right, life can be fun if you don’t stick to it, but… what happens when you have to return? Your predicaments are there, hours, days, years waiting patiently for your arrival just to remind you how sweetly bitter your life is.

I know, we just say those things when we are down. Let’s be honest, no one wastes time thinking things through if there isn’t an issue to be resolved.

Looking my Passargada, blogging my game, pausing indeterminately, a 32-year-old adolescent waiting his deepest desires to come true, effortlessly constituted in the imagination, inalienable and ironically untransferable to reality

 # Frank Sinatra: Imagination
Imagination is funny, it makes a cloudy day sunny
Imagination is crazy, your whole perspective gets hazy
Imagination is silly, you go around willy-nilly

Motto: “Life is not a sitcom, but it should”