What i do, what i think …

It was an difficult month. I hope to do better from now on …

Too busy now… I can’t keep up.

This spring is somewhat different. Five days of rain and four days of sun. That’s the tendency …

Why do I cry as soon as I see something emotional that doesn’t concern me, when instead I’m an absolute rock with those around me?

When you suck, it works. When you’re good, it doesn’t. How does the earth turn?

Do I really have to work until I turn 70?