At first, it was a catharsis.
I needed to do something to escape.
It was simple and I was liking what I made more and more.
New idees and successes where flowing, and i was proud of the result.
Linking what I do feeled so ancient.
I was needing it, so it took all the place.
Feeling the inside finally getting quieter was a delivering.
So I was terrified others would break it for me.
Some people liked it yet.