At this time, I’m a little bit broken and filled with images and short movies seen in my favorite Chanel, Arte where I can ride my obsession about experiences of life given by others and music also, which is my air plain. Yeah, I love to live this way, like being lonesome and a little bit crazy. Waiting to meet a man that I love since years and for years to be and being frustrated because I’ll never share any more attended moments with him. Sorry for my bad English.