where the art ends
the life begins.

Freedom is the ability to feel the time.

There are only two things that matter.
Feeling and time.
All the rest is replicable.

..these days, hopefully they don’t feel like I do.

This is an first piece of my own “silent shouts” I have just decided to start with. I guess they will grow up as long as I feel need to “express” something “loud”.