In February I've been mostly feeding myself.

when the fear is out, I can see the signal.
I don't know where it comes from,
inside or outside, it doesn't matter,
there may be no outside/inside.

trees are alive, I don't know why it wasn't so obvious.

today I've got this hand tattoo and
it's funny it's outside/inside. 

yesterday the forest smelled like beijing for a moment.

in the city the river is melting, swans are awake.