Running with wild horses

running with wild horsesToday I was walking on the street in Iceland. A freshen-up wind was joining me and I was walking along a small street in Iceland and I was thinking about my love and about the dragon and about the place where all the answers were hiding. Suddenly a herd of freely running horses appeared to my left and they said: Don’t think about anything, just go go go. Go forward and stop thinking and maybe you will find the nest from the dragon, where all the answers were hiding. And I said: I do not think about…But the horses were already on their way at a high pace and I followed them with all my strength and I was not thinking about anything…anything but my love.

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