like a hitchhiker
i am ready to go in any direction
my quick mouth
can't run faster than me
unafraid
migrating seems like a favorable habit
my life does not satisfy me
searching
i do not feel the same
all of these mechanical people who never want to be broken
it is because i was distracted from my own chaos
never refusing the lessons
that i am able to change my rhythm
speak of my reflections
and
not lose contact with what matters
always on the run
from me
my heart
my empty bed
superimposing my new dreams
by walking with wheels
creating a new character
based on intention and my wild ideas
my sumptuous mind is willing to go homeless
for a while
designing new tracks
participating in my life
testing my new camera
-B
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