The way up and the way down are one and the same

when I stop breathing time stands still

when I breathe out I decay

so whenever I breathe in I become

I breathe in my future, I breathe out my past

deep into my bones

looking outside makes me shiver

cold is creeping into me

The way we were

it’s number 5

at least it is a nice looking number.

hello energy

hello galaxies

Hello universe

Hello world

oggi Einaudi e De Crescenzo

I felt out of place

I would have enjoyed doing something different more

it was ok