Brazil Is Where I Have To Be,

The Only Truth Is That I Live. Sincerely, I Live. Who Am I? Well, That's A Bit Much.

Do You Ever Suddenly Find It Strange To Be Yourself?

I Work Only With Lost And Founds.

So Long As I Have Questions To Which There Are No Answers, I Shall Go On Writing.

I Want The Following Word: Splendor, Splendor Is Fruit In All Its Succulence, Fruit Without Sadness. I Want Vast Distances. My Savage Intuition Of Myself.