Life Goes By So Fast. It's Really

When I Was Four, I Was A Kind Of Sky Worshipper. I Would Look At The Sky, And I Wanted To Evaporate Into The Sky - I Loved The Sky. I Loved Looking At The Trees, Just Because They Touched The Sky.

If I'm Confused, I Just Spend Some Time Looking At The Sky And Falling Into It. It's Not A Meditation That Anyone Taught Me, It's Something I've Done My Whole Life, And Liked Doing, And It Made Me Feel Like Nothing.

People Who Were Born Alone Are Defined By Feelings Like "who's Gonna Be With Me When I Die? Who Will Ever Understand Me? Will I Always Feel So Alone? Maybe If I Write A Book..." And You Forget That That Doesn't Help You So Much.

Why Do You Have To Translate And Decode Things? Just Let The Image Be. It Will Have A Special Kind Of Reality That It Won't Once It's Decoded.

And There Was A Beutiful View But Nobody Could See Cause Everybody On The Island Was Saying Look At Me! Look At Me.