It is cool. It was warm, though. For couple of days. I was cool. Now, I'm warm. I don't have reason neither an explanation for it. It's just the Scandinavian coolness and breeze warmed me up. It warmed up my feelings again. Yesterday, while I was walking through the Kronborg castle, I saw the famous quote in one one the museum shops: ' To be or not to be.' I stood there for a while wondering and thinking about the sentence that made such an impact on a whole literature world. Then I tried to applied it to my current state of being. What if I'm to be and someone else not. Am I by myself in my own state of being? Or its just a fiction? That is the question.
I couldn't find the answer. I didn't want to. I like my own state of being, I thought. It keeps me warm. I flew like a bird which spent some time captured in a cage. I had an excuse. It made me feel free now.
What if they catch me again? Am I gonna find my way back?
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