Life is definetely strange. Confusion, problems, fears, burdens … and one day, a moment of clarity (or insanity, impossible to distinguish) occurs: all experienced, all relationships, all these difficulties, everything, everything seems different. What is real looks like a story, what is new -seen from outside, outside time and space- seems real. And a different life, a life composed of many lives, with good and bad all together, melt in a dance, a boisterous, incomprehensible and simple harmonious dance. And then, keep paddling in this, in that, strange life.
