By Massimo Usai
We cannot say that the way to go, still, look, observe and relax is the easiest thing to find.
You look for it all your life, every day, every moment, but you don’t find it.
You look for conventional or premature signs, and you don’t want to miss them because you don’t know if they will come back.
Days passed, youth, adulthood, romantic relationships, friendships, but I never had a way to go.
With your eyes lost in space, not seeing the storm clouds in front of you, you look at that road sign that indicates three locations, right, straight, left, but you do not know which one to take.
Indecision is the constant of our existence.
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