Lighthouse

Today is the first day of a new life... It's just about changing my working place but already it feels like I've lost my sense of orientation. The marks that seemed to be useless now look like they were more than marks, but purely a part of my everyday life.

You change places and it's like you have to start everything over, from scratch. While seeing everything through that new spectrum, things seems darker, blurrier,...

In that context, it feels good to realize that some people have that steady positive effect on me. It took me only a few seconds of contact to feel like a child in his new house, in his new bedroom, in his new bed,...finding back his warm and sweet  blankie to make him feel good and safe. 

It's good to see the flashes of the lighthouse when you feel like a drunken boat on a troubled sea. It's good to have a lighthouse...