Just thinking...

I was thinking about life. Well, it's a lot of time that I think about life and the reason of our existence...

The first time was when I attended the first or second year of high school. My friends used to listen to music, practice some sports... My favorite topic was astronomy, my head was always turned upwards to the sky, at night.

Due to personal reasons (long story), I could never had a degree in Astronomy or Astrophysics, but the passion is still there. Now that I'm very close to 50, I'm aware about so many things that I could not even imagine when I was 15.

Now it should be time for study, for meditation, but I have no time...

The frustration is huge, but hey, that's life.