Spring flowers.

I wonder why it went into there.

Interesting dialogue. Things with sense, designed, painted, written, told. A space, a garden bench and a wise wind.

Wind that would like to listen a word or two from you. Sitting there and talking in the garden's bench,

Praised pieces of an incomplete puzzle. Unprecedented, that didn't happen before. 

Houston, NASA Headquarters, took some footage of the ocurrency, essentially from space by satellite. Chicken in flames hitting a cloud on the radar screen. 

Do you see, those circles on the map are the beds of control stations on this American state.

Emptiness in the seas / waters, no water, just seaweeds, salt, rocks and clouds.

The fighter jets were trying to find things, looking, searching for answers. Questions. How these things are made? Asking, giving taste and words, flying wings, wise wings. Choices, truth, fire or not or just like it, your're in our territory please turn around and go back home or there will be Impossible choices but to answer to your invasion and aggression. It's our territory, so right and so wrong, it's in our territory skies that your wings are diving.

Information generator, it's immediate, it's instant. Coming from every kind of corners and in different ways. Perspectives, crucial decipher and moving. A kind of a limbo, discussion and argue. Hold it or not isn't even a question. Right there to end the insurrection of Russia and China fighter jets in our space.

There is no time and it must be wise. Sometimes not so interesting, but some times sounds like it and makes sense. The opposite of what makes sense. The inverse. Rare wing on the wind, direction and dialogue. Dialing in the system on different areas, so amazing and refreshing. The storage, the freeze, the North Pole freeze, the data, the back up system. Roads and highways and airlines, higher and lower lines, good, wise and happy people, a blessing.

Different agendas and expenssive.

 A fighter jet that passes above our heads, that makes us think and pray. Law & Order, disorder. The disorders in this world. Religions, armies and evils. Society, powers, governments, politicians, newspapers and televisions. So many clowns and animals out there. Stupidity, sickness and diseases. Save our planet Earth or we all will be dead, killed by the clowns.

The jet didn't deliver wood but they've read the map, our map. They were testing us.

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It's the wrong place for a dog to be. 

Hey guys, mind that the dog is playing in the echos of the garden. Love, yes, butt nothing serious, that's all. The dog is so right and so wrong as the flower may be.

Please, its understood, I understand him, her and me. Everyone understand each others. Peace and love.

They are back. Back to bring their dream stone house down to build other dream with the dream and pieces of the old stone house.