27 août 2014
"I close my eyes and I think of all the things I don't want. And I visualize them rolling by, vacuum cleaners, 3D tvs, new phones and cars ans hand bags, a neat house in the suburbs. I think how unhappy these things would make me and I am free. If you don't want these things they can never truly have you. Then I think of wood and I think of my bones as wood, something slow and put here a long time ago."