"If you want to build a ship, don't drum up the men to gather wood, divide the work and give orders. Instead, teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea."
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

We are strange creatures. Tender and almost broken. Tiny spots in an almost infinite ocean of being.

We are love creatures. Soft while remembering sitting on our grandmother`s lap being touched with lovely hands.

We are rage creatures. Fuckers of nothing while embracing unimportance and fear mongering thus getting a fast excitement.

We are travelers of transition thus trespassing limits. Drunken of freedom. Home builders and lovers of the uncountable.

We are the forgiven once while grace turns shit into some fertilizer. Lost in transition with blood and tears.

We must be the loved ones yearning for something bigger we can`t imagine. Dancers on the thin ice of security and smiling.

That`s right, teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea...