Black. I like black as it’s a color that calms me down. When everything seems not under control i find on black a shelter. As i do in silence.

Lately, i’ve caught myself thinking there is too much noise in this world. I mean everybody has an opinion about everything and keep sharing it over and over again on social media.

We don’t think anymore. We judge, steal other’s ideas and make them ours. We serve opinions as fast food, puting labels on every single thing.

You know, there are no more ideals. We don’t even think about what we defend. We just read a lot of stuff on facebook, mix it with what we have watched on tv and create an opinion. We are losing the ability of thinking on our own.

In a world full of buzz it’s crucial to think. Stop judging just because others do, don’t hurt people for no reason and stop labeling people and behaviors, masking it as your opinion. Despite being awful this kind of conduct makes the person who behaves like that a worst human being.

I truly believe that sharing ideas and opinions is what makes evolution. But we do have to think instead of knowing nothing about everything.

So, when the world is running crazy and loud, i refuge myself on black and silence. It’s the way i found for protecting myself from stupidity.

Better days will come. Or so i hope.