Me From a Third View: Life as my lemon basket Life is like filling a basket with lemons. At first you think that nothing can come from that tree. You have to walk a spines path to get each lemon. You try to avoid some lemons because they are far or really difficult to get but at the end they gonna be there expecting be taken otherwise they going to lose. You can even make cheat using stairs to get up high but not always is like that. You miss some that you didn’t see but when you realize it, you work even harder to get it. You learn that you only need the right tools to get what you want, and once you get it you look yourself wounded, bleeding but it doesn’t hurts, dirty sweating but a shower can clean it, and be really tired. But after all you passed, all you’d been through you basket is full of lemons; some bitters, some sweet, some usable, some really good for nothing. But as life whatever you decide to do with your lemons basket is your own business.