Silence

It\'s darkness, cold and a deep, unpleasant silence. Nothing on TV, the computer doesn\'t work and every one is out. I try to listen some music. I hear the sound of the flute stronger and stronger. I walk to the bookcase and just watch. There\'s something I want to find. There it is: Matsu Basho \"Oku No Hosomichi\"( The Narrow Road to the Interior ). I start reading, my eye concentrating to a certain point so far... I\'m not alone. Or maybe I am alone but it\'s fine. A single bird flying to nowhere- Basho\'s shelter