Talk to me

Sometimes I realize I am unable to communicate.
I feel almost autistic.

It's so not bad but it's not good either, I guess.
...being on my private island...

I'm tired.
So tired.... desperately tired.

Sweet home

All I can say: it's good to be home.
Everything else is fine, I guess.
Being in good health it is a treasure.
And like any other treasure we don't fully appreciate it until it is lost.
I feel good now and I'm very grateful for that.
Physically...
Emotionally .... well, that's another story.

Fluturi galbeni - a song by Maria Buza