I took the train stamped another short trip urban ticket And came here again. without a minute of doubt, or question. like every other day if not here, I did not know where else to go so I took the train, on the right time, and a routin pill here is where I was supposed …
Some people have a little bit of sun in their heart.
Fear of missing out. I asked Felipe what is that makes him worried about moving to states for such a short time? FOMO they call it, he said: Fear of missing out. I was not here anymore, I began thinking about all the things I might have missed out.... Absurd.
He traveled the world looking for understanding.
this red maybe is red wine in my vessels instead of blood a glass by every breath in a glass by every breath out
There are days, tomorrows which are made to show you all you wondered around yesterday was false.
what is that struggle when I have lines I want to break into them and when I break into them I begin drawing lines.
“Artists are not ordinated, they are usually messy because they have other things in their heads. Those who are super clean and organised, are primitive, without any strong interest.“ Thw apartment was a total mess the whole week, you could swimg in the mass of clothes, empty bottles, used tea bags, Patricks socks and books …
In a city with no hills his existence gives me perspective. his thoughts pass by and cleanse themselves not so often he shares them with me with refiend words he has been searching for over minutes i hear them, by the moment they reach my ears they sound like little crystal balls.
You know that you are having a special day when every hour is taking longer than 60 minutes .You can feel it, and atomic watches cant convince you wrong about it. However, I cant say the granted time, on a day longer than usual, made me not consume every minute of it. It is one …