dialogue with my mom.

she was watching the fields full of flowers and the sea out of the window of the car. she found it so beautiful. she asked herself ‘while did france feel the need to demolish, steal, colonise half the world, with this beauty out here?’ whilst i knew the answer to that question, i still wonder why others if you already had this much. it’s a personal reflection as well, why do we need so much, why can’t we appreciate the little things in life?

love you mom.