Hush little baby don't say a word. Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

I made peace with this world. With the world for what it is as such: wholeness of everything. Crazy chatty summer heat and empty village streets in cold winter. For as much as the sun up there in the skies, sometimes hidden behind the clouds, I too am the same, no matter how many clouds gather around me, I shine on.

I sat on the balcony today, with my spoiled cat in my lap, closed my eyes and  connected mine with sun's existence. Closed my eyes and felt his warmth. A loud group of some noisy kind of birds had a monthly meeting nearby and discussed the matters enthusiastically. Then, in one moment they all shut up and I heard the silence. Only then, after all that chatter, I could fully sensed the silence that matched my own calming thoughts. It was so calming.

Then next topic of monthly meeting was opened and the neighborhood woodpecker woke up.