Approach

Divoké zvieratá sú úžasne prirodzene otvorené a úprimné. Etiku by na školách mali učiť len mačky:)
Kedy sa ľudia menia z bezprostredných na komplikovaných? Kedy začnú k porozumeniu potrebovať návody, ku komunikácii postupy. Kedy sa naše myslenie zúži na logiku a city na päť možností?
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Is there a final limit to truth you can express? Is there a limit to what I should express?
Do we have to manipulate it so that it could be absorbed by others without reminding them of their pain or fear?
Do we manipulate it without realizing, according to our emotional state?
Like magic potion… one drop of love, two drops of vengeance and three of guilt… 

I wonder how much we can change douring life.
I have always been protecting myself from something „out there“. Using various techniques, some more effective than others, from tears, shouting, turning my back to life, to facing life as it was but still with invisible shield of sarcasm. None of them has ever been perfect. Even though I refused suffering at any form, it wasnt working as I imagined. From time to time I got hurt. From time to time I hurt others (Truth is being perceived as weapon by blindfolded people full of self- harming conventions, so it has to be softened… somehow)
Could it be our WORRIES of being hurt that make us vulnerable to outside world?
If there was no weak spot of fear in my soul, there shouldnt be need for protection....