Vögelwaltz

It is getting easier each day to think that the world is messed up.

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Where I live, a bird flock would murmur loudly every sunset and every dawn. Along to the murmur they would fly in circle. It doesn't actually look like a circle, it looks more like some chaotic and random flying maneuvers, but if you look a little bit closer it really looks like dancing. I just need to step out of my house door, then I’d see and hear it, the Vögelwaltz. Being late or too early is never in their agenda. They like their patterns and they like to live with it. Pattern is nature and nature is where our souls secretly want to go back to.

But the current world doesn't seem to fancy the idea of nature and routine. It moves and changes flexibly, fastly, in the way that is often unimaginable. But somehow, these changes, they burn the passion inside of us. They keep us develop, it’s fun because what’s deviant is just always interesting and curiosity is also humane.

But, there’s also pattern in this fast-moving world; acceleration is force divided by the mass, to make it short. After all, this is just as nature as the Vögelwaltz.

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