Invisible
Back in 2008 it was the fist time it crossed my mind to disappear from social life, maybe in a very romantic way it came to me as a solution to take my own life, I remember crying on the phone haying my mother on the line standing at the window on the eighth floor back in Berlin. Today I know I can’t be that selfish, I shouldn’t quit like that, I am not one of those lucky ones who just disappear like foam on the sea.
I guess today the idea is more a social statement, quit al social media, be focused on on e thing, be focused on this channel to transmit and share my idea with those who care enough to visit this place. I believe all of my so called friends know about this place, but none comes here…
Do we really need to be accepted? Do we really are social beings?
