You are shapeless, like water, like music, like life

My son is a shepherd, he is young and independent. 

He lives in the wild, in a farm, with a few friends. 

Not even 17 years old yet. 

He is like his father, but a bit more independent. 

Music is a main part of his life too. 

He plays guitar, composes, sings and performs

I went to visit him. 

I wear a blue shirt and Tal (my son) wears a green with stripes. 

Everybody tells me that I look much younger than him. 

I put my arm around his shoulder. Hey son, how did you come out so big? 

Go get the horses boy

He has sheeps horses and dogs. 

Every morning at 5 am, he is out to the fields where there is food for the sheeps

I wait inside while he gets the horses. My head almost touches the ceiling. 

Good boy, good horse. 

My son appears from behind with the horse. 

I saw Tal with the horse. 

I thought I remembered the name of the horse. 

"Hey Mika, great horse you are boy"

But his name was not Mika, alas, 

The dog's name is Mika. 

Come, come good boy dogy dog. 

Mika came the minute I mentioned its name. 

She is a german shepherd. 

So we have 2 shepherds now. One is a boy and one is a dog. None of them is for sale. 

The sheeps have to rest now. They are back at their home. 

I pet the horse as I think about how beautiful life can be. 

Horses, dogs, herd, music...what do you need more?

Now all we need is to spread love. 

And music of course. 

We make tons of music, its fun and addictive. 

Its time to go to eat. Lets get inside.

Tomorrow is a new day, new air, new sun, new life. 

New music

PEACE

Yariv Peled