Looking somewhere inside deeply, arousing a lot of curiosity, I get to know what I was looking for was comfort home. And I go home.
Even the weather is perfect, being in itself sometimes makes me drowned, drawn in a deep deep dark… then suddenly turns me on in an enormous bliss.
Among people, furniture, drawings, food, sound and smell, yes smell…
and in its nature, the sharpness of the leaf, the vivid color of hibiscus standing next to me,
today I was,
I was frustrated,
Actually, thanks to those little mind collapses, I could finish drawings quite a lot.
Lying on the trampoline, looking at the mystical night sky, the thin moon,
I am home,
feeling like always.