Hell is there somewhere, you can feel it, you can remember, there is warmth coming from everywhere.
To feel you're not alone in all of this beauty.
To hope that people touched by this are being transformed.
To believe that all the bad in the world is just misunderstanding.
And then to know that man kills man with bombs.
To look up the blue sky turning into all the colours of the rainbow and to ask yourself:
Why?
