sexta-feira, 23 de novembro de 2018

The Wisp Sings

Come with me. There's a song for every moment. When I think in what is there to come. Come with me. There's something real in this. The winter wind sigh and we become singers. My house is a jungle at this stage. Is good to have 2 days of rest, once in a while. I can play with my environment. The rest keeps evoluting. The war against plastics. The education of the team. Evolution of their minds and of our goals.