It’s a rainy day, it fits perfectly with the melancholy of these words. I generally don’t think about the ending of a project or generally speaking when I do something, I like to think about it like a perpetual evolution instead (yes, from time to time drastic changes are needed) but this, today, it’s something different like something broken to the point is not fixable anymore.
This is about yet another story of unilateral impulsive decisions driven by the greed for power, need for attention and stupidity, I’m not that naive I see what is happening to the world every day and it feels like a trend but remember this is not NORMAL. Great things are made by people who work together, people with the love and attention to details, yes details. Details that really matter, even in big projects or massive corporations at some point someone thought it was important a very little and silly thing no one will ever notice.
That little thing, if neglected, soon enough will get bigger and bigger to the point that every pieces of its soul is gone, and when is gone will be an empty box, yes maybe with some value still, but without a heart.
What now? Now we start again, but before that I need to dry the cat because he came into the house completely soaked, damn it.