I've outgrown my own imagination and spent my youth on what was not yet needed.
Maybe an escape will steal from the present the little bits of the past i've left behind.
Here i'll be cheerful, imaginative and cheifly inconsistant. I might get gloomy though...
Hopefully untied to myself.
Thursday, August 24, 2006
El costo de la libertad
el costo de la libertad
es el vacio al que uno esta atado
que es tan diferente a las cadenas de la responsabilidad