First post

Not a good start... I guess... seven years after creating this blog, I now write these first lines... and English is not even my first language... I lack the tools and the knowledge, so I need to keep things simple. But my writing , like myself, never were simple. Who is? An ordinary guy, you see, a cryptic, but ordinary guy.

I dislike small talk. My worst words ever: How are you? Great, thanks. Fine. Super!... unsociable.
Arrogant? Shy? Snob? Maybe a bit of all. I would love to have the gift... to find out about peoples lives. Cross a stranger on the road and ask: are you happy? And find out about death and pain and life... there is so much life around us... and we are all so close and closed to each other...

So, to end this brief first post, written for the wind into the wind, am I happy? Yes, I often am.