once, there was a story about 58 numbers.
now they are like memories.
fading images with clear traces, still there to follow.
1 tο 58
to those who are incapable to embrace happiness, kindness, sadness; therefore they prefer and choose to cause harm.
this was a “creative” way to clean their negativity by shifting my sight just a little. And it worked!
thanks to everyone who “follow” our adventure with a small thought or for a few moments .
numbers that were in a chain, now creates a “new” chain…imitate relationships where people insert people in their chain but isolate them, follow the order, the rules and finally missing the whole image, afraid to face it._