I SING THE LONGING THAT WELCOME.
I lived surrounded by walls.
High walls, invisible people.
I lived surrounded by useless values.
Pure child's play for adults who would never grow up.

"The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak." (Practical manual of life)

I HIDE.
Behind well-painted masks that disguise even from myself who I really am.

I disguise myself behind jokes to tell truths that embarrass me.

I hide my scars with artificial flowers.

"Plant LIFE is...