These days can not be grasped. I, myself, am an ungraspable character. I roam. Some days are explosive, others pass like a fever. Some days I feel like hunting and others I feel like sitting in all that I've created. I wish I could give my identity to a friendly soul, steadily moving into a new self and kiss soft skin. It is in this moment I can experience all the senses. I am not hiding. I am not sick, but deep down there is nothing to hide or to fall ill. The more I see the less I become. What was once unique is now a marketing tool and what was once pure is now sold in the public eye.