your state is between. flow and enjoy. this is your definition of art, which is also a non-definition. art for art. your body is a target; non-body is profane. solemn and pagan. the shared minutes say a lot about a passage, just as you are: don't stick to it. passenger. you're a wild animal, you fall apart in the woods. we don't see it, but feel it. crude, natural, inconsequential, glow and voracious. I wonder, what stars would say to you? capricorn, aries? they, the stars, cannot take care of you. nobody gives, after all you are storm in the passage. and we always remember ... after all, who never heard that story of our ancestors that talks about flood, flood?