Monday, 4 November 2013
A London
Life has became a replication/repetition, on a different level, of what has happened two years ago, with some past occurrences from last year; on what has happened ten, fifteen, twenty years... and, on what might happen in one, two, ten... years. Life has became predictable and boring... A big meditation moment. Solution! Evening chillout at the Mall, stop to drink a couple of glasses of white wine, while gather inspiration on what to write... about an upcoming event - an exhibition still to happen; a moment still to be embodied; a whole set of sensations still to be perceived.
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