THE BEAUTY WITHIN THE LOST

Nothing for sure last forever, yes we too. We then might need help to figure out why we're  here, now, because we're here today and gone tomorrow. In reality it might not matter how deep or extremely we lose ourselves, our emotions, pride, stature and status; lurking within and trapped inside possibly is the gorgeous beauty that makes us human.

EBOLA EVILUTIONALISED.

Suddenly the fight for survival has erupted a new enemy, not AIDS, not CANCER, not notoriously multiplying DEMENTIA but a primitive, a spine shattering evil, EBOLA. Least we strive not to praise what the specialists say, yet we come to bury their inconsistencies and irresponsibilities.