Corner with a Full View

So i'm in the mood to worry about the world today. A name: Julian Assange So what is it that springs into your mind when you hear this name? I was reading this particular  f eature news on the Guardian about Julian Assange  today and suddenly I thought back to the first day when I heard about WikiLeaks. That was kind a small 'crazy' moment in itself. Everybody was talking about how this puny site had blown off the top secrets of the powerful one. Of course, no one were very concerned what those top secrets were or meant, because that level of top secret really doesnt make sense to us common folks. But all of humanity was happy that somewhere there were still people fighting off the establishment, showing them the middle finger and telling them to their face that they were not invincible.

Why do we love food so much? Why are we able to love some food so much and have a "craving" for it while a billion people do not even have enough to eat and all they crave for is something to put into their mouth, even if its only mud cake. ( this picture because these thoughts came to me while looking at this brook, munching on a chocolate) Here I am, dreaming about certain foods that I absolutely love. That I miss. Because even though I might find the dish here, it will not taste the same. Because every place does a twist of its own to every food and what you crave for is location specific taste and not really a dish. Here I am, thinking of how happy I felt when the person I loved understood my absolute madness for this food and took me to eat out in that exact location where I could get the exact taste. The problem is, even in my happiest mode, I can never be 100% happy, or as they say happy all the way down. Because...