Time Is All Around

Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to love?
Why am I supposed to?
I'm so tired.
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to?
I don't want to.
I don't want to.
I don't want.
I don't want.

(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M4hzaL2C86A)

Little Revisions

Ah, the rediscovery of isolation and internal conflict. It's almost like going back home.

Don't get me wrong, life is working out beautifully now that I've remembered how to breathe. Give me a bit more time and I'll yet recover my voice.

Y, con esperanza, puedo de nuevo expresarme en estilos varios como antes. Ya ha empezado dibujar, aunque solo un poco.

Now, back to the books...