Monkey in a room — our life’s tragedy

There is something about waking up early in the morning. Waking up when the world around you is asleep and quiet. When the only noises you hear is an occasional chirping of the birds. When the sky is grey, air cool, and your mind calm — a blank slate, an empty paper — you feel you can do anything in that state of mind.

I woke up six in the morning today, and immediately I could sense a difference…