This, in NY, is supposed to be a time for meditation. When I was born, once, on Thursday..... A few days later, my grandfather, who used to play organ in the local church, joyful of this happy event, started the Sunday Mass with "THE INTERNATIONALE". All the belivers in the church, who were workers too, joined the sound, singing that hymn all together. So it was told to me by the local people. This prototype sketch is for you, Danilo. Thank you for such a beautiful gift. RAJ
A: Do you believe in God? B: I don't know. A: But God is all we don't know! B: Do you mean I have to believe in what I don' know? A: Tell me, how you could not believe in what you don't know?! B: Oh, that's true. Now I think I believe. Thank you for the coffee and the God. A: Oh, not at all. See you soon and God bless you. B: Do you really think he would? A: If He doesn't know you, for sure He will. B: Oh, goodbye and God bless you too.