January, 30th
Nothing comes to my head guys. I suffer lack of inspiration. Maybe it´s January. I hope next month I could write more…
Sometimes you wonder, I mean, you wonder about truth. I know that we build our own reality, and we always have the chance of choosing. But in how term things are predestined? Is there always a crossroads in the way, with forks equaly predestined? There could be hundred of roads where we could turn right or left, perhaps go straight: we could choose, and sometimes that´s weird.
And that´s a perfect ending to our interview. Goodbye, until next time
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