Cool to be crazy.

Sometimes you just need one person to turn your OK day into a cool one.

Today was one of the rare days when you can see sun in this city and in those days you can find me at Kralingse Plas [nice gay park in town]. I was chilling in grass when suddenly a small white cute dog from nowhere jumped on my book and looked at me with his eyes, who said - let's go to play! NOW! Than the second dog appeared, the same but black. Afterwards came the third dog with the owner. He was a cool guy, around 50. We were talking for a while and he's a business man, he was telling me his story - how he decided not to work for others but to work for himself. I always love these stories because these people are so strong with such a belief to their ideas that you can't stop wander how crazy people can be [in a good way]. Businessman have to be crazy! And than from other side, it made me realize that I'm not crazy enough... [i need to work on it!].

Kralingse Plas

And if were talking about craziness .. after he and his dogs were gone, I met kinda sober middle age dutch lady with 2 dogs - one was funny small and other was big and swimming in the lake all the time. Dogs loved me today! Never thought that I might like one of those funny rat dogs but I did. Yeah, but lady adviced me to RUN AWAY FROM BIRDS! She told that she was sitting in grass and those birds started to come closer and closer, and if they come to you, dutch people have a saying, that somebody from your people will die. I think the birds were ravens. And I saw in her eyes fear, she was trying to ESCAPE DEATH. 

Always pleasure to meet random crazy people.