Words of Leka

You have asked me how am I, and I’ve told you the story. Than you got concerned, started asking me questions, and I said to myself, those are not the questions I want to ask myself, and I kept on telling my story, and you asked me some more, and I did exactly the same what I did before, and we kept on doing this for a while…

That was war.

Some call it conversation.

Friend is pushing me to go back to the basics and do what I do the best. He is showing me the way. Not that I don’t know it, but now more is possible, it seems. I want to go, I want to do. What is keeping me away from it for so long? I will tell you soon about the outcome.

Back from neverland. Long falling into abbys after. Getting back now, with eyes wide open. Something tells me this is going to be a productive month…