where are you, dear dragon?

我身体和我的心没有边界。

我去了那儿，就开始呕吐。
我一回到家，就好了。

a stranger black cat came to my window today and slept in my bed.

burial is for the city.

right now going to the city is almost like a trip.

[there is a lot of moss in new zealand too]

burial is for a boy-me, not a girl-me.

you have your own world
a kid said to me at my workshops today.

is it possible, that I was a moss in some other life?

there is something weird about my relation with moss.

so many things happened that I almost forgot how this year had started!
January Adventures.
przywieź mi ręcznik i ładowarkę na mini usb

living near the Forest now