to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves.

• bathtub, wine, cigarettes and françoise hardy. how to have a perfect afternoon.
• beneath the sky, lying on the ground, feeling the wind passing through, listening to music, goes the world where everything looks perfectly fine for a moment, for only, at least, a night.
• standing still, looking at the sky, watching quietly the sunset.
• "sometimes I pretend I live in the moon and I am an astronaut"