Are we condamned, us living in the present, to never experiment autonomy, to never live, not even for a moment, in a planet regulated only by freedom? Are we able to live in the present, do we have other options then being nostalgic about the past or nostalgic about the…

Crossing the threshold, leaving the known world behind. Preparing for revenge against the one witch tongue in the thought leaves an unsafe tension in my body. Revenge for the plim and palm you have to take care of. The spine wants to free itself, wants to move in the shape of ssss,…