day 520:

awakening from strange dreams, as if from another life.

into another day that feels like a strange dream.

day 453:

dawn is full of surprises.

when the sandstorm died down for a moment, i thought i saw the moon.

for the first time in months, there it was. couldn’t tell if it was smiling or mourning.

day 899:

i saw a rabbit today.

a young and still very small specimen. its flesh must have been taken by some birds.

made me remember the concept of holidays and having dinner together.

day 549:

thinking about the concept of waste. what once described the uselessness of things, now means

everything: living room, kitchen, pharmacy, supermarket, hardware store, even cinema and finally,

one day, cemetery.

day 812:

keep thinking about my headquarter.

constantly improving, making it a bit more homey, not to call it home.

this planet knows no home anymore.