I look at myself in the face telling me that I'm here, a privileged witness of my life, this is lontemps I know, it does not bother me, I slowly evolving telling me to live must not s' stop, this is an ongoing effort, there is no pause, you can unplug the brain for cleaning, then we go from one day to another quickly, the body changes but not enough to become a fish, but I would like to live in the sea, to see how it changes, blue, gray, flat, with waves, it is a project, like all projects, I do not know if I arrive one day, I am far from saying that life is successful when its projects are carried out, it is more complicated than that, there is the sublime and the door bottom, so I'm careful where I put my feet if I'm somewhere, I stay for fear of not being good if I am no longer is a reflection that I have long, be well depends on many limitations, if exceeds a limited unit is broken, then it is forging ahead without control and risk of falling ill, so I try to control my emotions, I keep them to myself, they circulate in my body from top to bottom, right to left, and then they dispararaissent to give way to other emotions, these movements take time, I go along, I'm near the mountain, I'm not afraid, I know that there is always a way, tomorrow, tomorrow, always tomorrow after night, the moon illuminates the clouds white, I sleep, I forget who I am, I'm lost in empty rooms, frustration pink , repetition, revival, I begin to understand where I come from and where I'm going