And also this season is almost finished.
It was a hard year, full of things, steps, satisfactions, solitudes, faiths, mistakes, misunderstandings, doubts, news, mysteries, breaks, musics, talks, shows, dates, virtualities, stops, goes, drops, lines, melancholies, languages, epiphanies, meetings, numbers, nights, distortions, fractures, conceptions, chats, videos, connections, closures, tears, laughs, secrets, promises, projects, words, rings, paths...
...life...
My sister is a mother.
My mother is a grandmother.
My father protects me.
I broke the fifth vertebra.
I had a huge poster on the facade of the theater.
I lost my bestfriend.
I met some special people.
I almost learnt a language.
...and I got the point...
I got the fucking point.
JACTATIO CAPITIS NOCTURNA
It doesn't really matter what I will do in my life.
Whatever it will be, I will give my best.
Maybe it's not going to be enough, sometimes but...
...is life.