Bunda wrote me, "If someday you ask me a question about life I can say you don’t have to wait until next time Cause I can answer it now If you someday ask me a question about love Let me whisper in your ear a thing you don’t want to hear And I can whisper it right here That I do not know And will never know ‘Cause it’s your life, and it’s your love It’s you and only you to decide If I answer it differently It will only be a lie And if I answer it properly Would it lessen why? No, that is not what I think Cause life keeps changing Where inconsistency is a thing That makes you a living If you ask me about life in question I would ask you back in gently: What’s with answers unquestioned?" For Titan, my satellite.
it's about being stupid. being playful. being succeed or experience failures. making friends with ugly creatures. it's about playing in the dirt. it's about licking my fingers without washing them first. it's about lollipops. it's about sky and raindrops. it's about life. my life.