Branches or roots?
Everyday we walk down the street without noticing the sorroundings. But sometimes we just decide not to look at the floor but to look up at the sky. And in the middle of that way to the blue ocean above us, we discover something that has some roots to the earth… a big tree with beautiful flowers for example. 
That could be a short description of those moments in which we just realise about something, in which we see something clearly. Our head clicks.
But… if we look closer, those roots maybe are just the shadows of the branches… maybe the way to reach the truth, to get the solution, is not on the floor, but up there in the sky, and we just have to fly a little bit to catch it.
Maybe the answer was not in roots, at the floor, but in the branches, at the sky, in our dreams.

Branches or roots?

Everyday we walk down the street without noticing the sorroundings. But sometimes we just decide not to look at the floor but to look up at the sky. And in the middle of that way to the blue ocean above us, we discover something that has some roots to the earth… a big tree with beautiful flowers for example.

That could be a short description of those moments in which we just realise about something, in which we see something clearly. Our head clicks.

But… if we look closer, those roots maybe are just the shadows of the branches… maybe the way to reach the truth, to get the solution, is not on the floor, but up there in the sky, and we just have to fly a little bit to catch it.

Maybe the answer was not in roots, at the floor, but in the branches, at the sky, in our dreams.