Hey, what’s going on? Nothing new about it... That of the old. I would have loved, other things. But you have to deal with it. Until time passes, Nothing is done. At the same time, no problems. The days are easy, To live. So I write, I draw. The days...

This one path, I come back to... My daily walk, My journey every day. Morning or evening, Which lasts for a while... Like a time, let go; Same as a parenthesis of life. In the rain or in the sun, Nothing’s stopping me now. I like to take this time From...