From the first take on space this actors are getting better and better. Ever since the moon landing the scenes and the sets are becoming truly believable and real. Can’t wait for the next chapter in Mars.

May 31, 2020

This is the time of the year people usually use to declare on social media how they continuously depend on others to confirm their own existence. This inability to deal (heal) (with) one self is also when a yearly balance is nothing more than a mere comparison of pseudo achievements and a misleading action of purge and grime facts. Gratefulness comes in silence, delicately declared in the sincere and altruistic arrogance of retribution.

December 26, 2019

October 31, 2019

It’s a fading conundrum, a fate of disbelief and of lack of continuity. It is made of disappointment and disaster, a specialized rotten faith of invisible sights, bigger spectrums of lost shades.

Small, dull, insignificant personas, insecure. I wish I was lighter and everything like to be them.

So many tricks to be equal, desires to stumble on myself, reborn. If only I was human. Smelling nice and scenting nothing in fear.

Believing in no thing to say, about them or us…

Arise from the track, still sparkling and chirping from the last locomotive in a melancholy of corrosion and lust made of sad ambitions.

This is a measure of demise, and empathy… I am able to cope it in such a manner I keep myself understandably absent.

Still empty of nothing but the fullness of myself.

November 24, 2017

Your truth is a lie you tell humanity until the day you don’t need it anymore. In that extinguishing moment, regret takes the place of gravity and the ascension to eternity its just a mere weight of loss. I am weightless.


September 10, 2017

It takes inhumane thoughts to understand humanity.


August 19, 2015