I THINK OF YOU WHEN I´M IN BAED HUMOR.

DANCING AROUND TOGETHER, FRIENDS LIVE FOREVER.

... AND  IT´S WITHIN THE BAD HUMOR THAT I REMIND THOSE DANZING STEPS.

IN THE END, I WAKE UP, I OPEN MY EYES AND I SEE EVERY DANZING STEP WE HAD,  DESIGNED ON THE RIVER´S (GARDENS) WALLS.

HORIZONT WALLS

SOMETIMES.

EVEN KNOWING THAT A PUMKIN WILL NEVER HOLD THE ARMS OF AN APPLE TREE, SOMETIMES I THINK, WHY IT CAN´T HAPPEN, "NOTHING AND EVERYTHING IS POSSIMPABLE", COULDN´T THIS BE REAL? WHY IT HAVE TO BE UNREAL?

I THINK AND THERE ARE NO REASONS TO STOP MY THINKING.

WELL, THERE´S A LITTLE THING RIGHT THERE...

(THERE´S A MISSING VIDEO, I´LL FIND IT)

MUM