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.