Evil bricks.

Breaking news.

The whirlpools of work and evil bricks of business have taken the control of the author.

This may take a while before the author is strong enough to do something about that.

The work is fine though, apart from taking too much time.

That’s some of the things the author enjoys doing and it keeps her alive.

She’s a photographer, a journalist for Societe Perrier, artist and a translator.

Traveling and exploring she wonders where time goes.

She checks for time holes under her bed.

The author sleepwalks each time a night passes by with no sleep.

The author’s mind is full of ideas which tear her apart but she’s got no time and place to make them real.

Oh, that’s annoying.

The author wants a guitar, a keyboard and a guinea pig friend.

The author boils water once.

The author hugs everyone who reads this weirdness.

Many hugs.

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