Sunday, July 20, 2008
Looking for a house!
My credit cards and debit cards are not going exactly right…The tax policy of the country is not going well, without mention the food global crisis and the economic crisis, almost unprecedented in the United States…
But any despair at this time just let adrenaline unnecessarily moved…and I believe we still need it for reasons, say, the noblest …
Almost everyone I know the middle class feel at the same time among interests and taxes and the relentless need to buy a beach house …
It’s not my case, because I don’t have a house yet … and I will need have since we need at least one territorial space for us to say: “Mine!”, “I got it,” “Now I’ll be happy,” etc., etc…
It seems that every floor has a owner and through him from the beginning, mankind fight, die or kill …
The ground seems to imply security and stability. After the homus faber out of dark caves (his first floor) seems that began its individualization, from the greater part of the international flags to the smaller part that is our room…
Our neighbors are always distant (though necessary) and our homes (even rented) are turning into mini-fortresses where we believe we are free.
We left the caves, built villages, towns, cities, skyscrapers, without saying that we buy, we spent, we indebted, without, however, unite ourselves towards a common good…
Indeed, it seems we never leave a crisis…
Well, happy who has culture, doesn’t it? This one doesn’t lost himself, doesn’t steal and doesn’t end…moreover, it is necessary “culture to spit in the structure” ( like Raul Seixas would say )