Hm, while I'm wondering about love and hate, life and death, cigarettes or cigarillos... will I finish this piece in time for next week?
It comes directly from what I am living, I gotta finish it quickly, to start another one. Suddenly everything's boiling in me... when I thought inspiration would fail me, chaos brings new perspectives.
Chaos... a friend of mine noticed i did not finished my sentences lately.. I start with something, jump to another topic, and another.
And truly, I realize that's me, at the moment. Chaos. Soon I hope a happy chaos again.
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