GUN

GUN1 GUN2 GUN3

Bullet on needle. Fighting with machines, cables and tvs. Mobile phone, cameras, tablet, computer, blow drier, straightener, iron charge and recharge and suddenly bang! No energy again, sucks.

I look like a coffee machine bruising all the time, might be the cheap coffee I’ve learnt to drink while doing the b-side / low budget movies, made me feel so good.

Make me think so much about the wind about the sun, an enormous hand. A sci-fi scene with windows and doors opening and closing by the chance of the weather and glasses all over it as in a crystal ball. Dark glass liquid sky and I fly away.

Here and there to re-charge again me and others animees, like a breeze of poison perfum. Some stick long lasting life not expiring date.

Like potato chips as the night falls and the past midnight work continues, why should I sleep? Put a record on, put a movie on to inspire my dreams, can I read a book in the speed of light it takes so much of my time, feed me.

Discover life treasures anywhere. You stand by ! The mystery of a soul that needs gadgets, stones, cages and documents to make it alive, creating and recreating stories should I say unknown history for me and others eyes till we call it death.

The human being droven wild by the chalenges of a thought, hard to think outside the box when you realize that life is made by power.

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