Two years.

It's been a long time.

I probably forgot my password or had nothing to say. Or both.

But I am back at this.

My life changed so deeply that I felt writting would be the best for me now.

An exercise. A brain exercise perhaps, which is much needed in this numb days of mine.

I've had this flu for exactly 17 days now. It's not normal, I know.

I will take care of it. Soon.

Worst thing though ...is not feeling. Since January.

what a weird start of the year for me it was.

I felt life changed, without moving. Quietly, everything is different.

My approach is not the same. My view is not the same.

Maybe it was all on the inside.

Maybe I am getting older, hee.

Or maybe nothing changed & in fact all I need is to face responsabilities & learn how to be an adult.

Thing is, I refuse to do so.

I'll think about this. Soon.

In the meantime, I am taking pictures. Like, daily.

& falling in love with some books & some music.

And learning how to love, again, the ones I am almost losing inside of myself.

& mostly learning. Everyday.

Stay with the moon & in the moon.
I am there all the time.