My passion

At this moment my passion is to see my friend Felipe write on his blog about his passions, I can see how with each word he expresses his feelings, emotions and ideas, in addition his gaze fixed on the computer, like looking for an objective, his movement with the mouse to go from the translator to the blog and from the blog to the translator, his hands hesitant when writing, all these factors form an image that is hard to forget. I know it may seem weird, but it is like that, sometimes the passions are next to us but we do not see them, in this case, if we put ourselves philosophical, we can understand that the passion is the contemplation of the present, the one that has achieved this state He knows what I'm talking about. Now, if contemplating the present is one of my passions, what are the others ?, well, all those that lead me to the present, sometimes love, sometimes anger. They can also be simpler activities, like sports or watching a movie, the important thing is that these activities allow me to connect with things, clearing my mind of all those irrational ideas that guide my actions to the future or make me remember past absurdities. Yes, I may not be writing seriously, which is partly true, but it does not take away the fact that contemplating the present impassion me (to a certain extent). See you in another absurd post, bye.