Why “Entre Porquês”?

Why can’t life be simpler?

Sometimes I catch myself reflecting on time... on all the answers my mind can’t seem to find.
How do people live without knowing the “why” of things?
How can they simply not stop to think about what they feel or what they live?
It’s not that easy to just ignore it.

Why do flowers drink water?
And why can’t we give them flavored water?
Wouldn’t it be, in the end, the same thing?

What is the smartest thing to do?
What’s the best investment to make today?
And why might that answer not work tomorrow?
Why does the world spin 360 degrees?
Simply... why?

Sometimes I wonder:
What would I say to my past self?
That classic line from movies and shows...
But why would we need to say anything?
Why not just let her live through what she lived?

They say we could change things.
But isn’t it exactly those things that made us who we are?
And why?
Why are we like this today?
And what if tomorrow something happens that changes us completely?

The question that never stops echoing:
Why?
Why does this happen?

With love,
The writer of Entre Porquês