Why

Why am I here now? Why is this song playing and I am writing this text. Is my mood getting better and my fingers are moving smoothly? Sentences are being produced as if I were playing the piano. My body is moving to the rhythm. I am under the illusion that I am smelling my favorite fragrance of golden osmanthus. Before the magic is broken, yes, let's create something while we are alive, while we are dying. You want that more than anyone else. Don't think about giving to others. Do it for yourself first. Don't embed that talent, let it blossom.

2023.10.7