if I was lucky I could not be who I am, therefore I feel that I could see, in the certainty to exist, it is a step in a new direction each time, it makes for years I have carefully cultivated the desire to understand what happens, over time I developed a way of being that allows me to have the distance, I can finger my surroundings without fall into some disorder, on the contrary I remain on the surface of things, saying, vleorg bloersi, rarofj, which is not translated, is it the language of the gods, or simply an invention of fantasy where I find necessary to my happiness, I seek to break with words of reason to discover the emotion, a moment in childhood that we forget to grow, the whole place is taken by the adult, it leaves only crumbs to the child he was, life crushes the old days that the present radiates a thousand lights, since humans are, we have always done it, it works in the brain forward, projects, dreams, always in front, walking on his past