Highlights

"Which is the most important thing in life?", the girl asked the old man.

"To be free", he answered.

"But what means to be free?", she asked starring as she knew everything and no new things she had to learn.

"To ask", he said

And then the old man perished in a warm sea of leafs, leaving so many unanswered question.

Hot

It's so strange this country. Hot, I think I'm starting to understand Meursault in a way. Somehow, I always understood him and in the same time I felt so far from him. This stupid MPD sometimes gets me.

Sometimes I stare in dark places and imagine strange worlds in which abnormal things happen, without feeling my gaze.

It's so hot... at least the sea is here. I wonder how would Lynch see the world in this heat. Probably he would picture some strange red corner where deep and ancestral unconscious phobias and desires flow. Or he would throw Lacan's mirror and a million people would become aware of their childhood rupture.

I wonder, is anyone staring at us ?

From the "an awkward world" project