is a story that has no end and no beginning and no progress comic or dramatic,that's life, the days that accumulates by necessity, can not help it, what puts in isuseless, it is believed to act when we do not move, it is blocked somewhere, but we do not know where, in any case it does not interest us, we have no time to think, moving so fast it is believed, to more modern spread fingers beforethey cultivated his fields and from time to time we get up to estimate the time it was watching the sun, now we take the plane to cross the ocean, his dish is cooked in the microwave, and it is believed that goes fast, it's weird as the brain is able to send false information, it conveys the idea that progress is truethat one can rely on mobile phones, washing machines, but one day isdepressed, it is not a small African dying of AIDS, or a large Asian depletingfarmers, it is merely a French, I have all the amenities, drinking water at the tap,drain the crap in the pipes, it should be happy, so what's missing, a personal project that allows me to situate myself specifically, I am where I am and it is good