anetxu25:
“I don't know. I got nothing. No house, no people, no place. Maybe that's troubles. Don't I say?”
anetxu25:
...and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
anetxu25:
“Don’t walk in front of me… I may not follow. Don’t walk behind me… I may not lead. Walk beside me… just be my friend”
