Sun and rain its like life

Rain over the mountain. My life is fantastic. I took a short biketour upp in the mountains. The sun was on, slowly it comes up to 26 degrees, and then I go to collect water in Tzikalario, a nice village five minutes from home and after that I started working.

All of a sudden, the rain comes, like a wave with the wind. An nice, beautiful rain, that cleans my car and gives my roses the best color, and not to talk about the pics,,,the lovely pics, that says love and death in a kiss. And I sit and look and feel and smell and thinks about John Berger, the love on the road and the deadly stonesteps I have in front of me.