Me facing the blue. Nothing else but water, thought, wish, dreams, ambition, ideas, concepts, animals, questions, truth, waves, particles, quarks, impossibilities, improbabilities, mind challenging, sound, light, engines, organs, motors, muscles, neurons, murals, bodies, objects, life, hopes, pleasure, memories, love, heart, disappointment, confidence, pain, consciousness, philosophy, technology, language, letters, screams, mimics, expression, fight, internal aggression, psychological threat, chance, accident, influence, talking, internet, missing love again and jumping in the emptiness like a bird does but without wings. There is no need for wings if you want to fly. You do not have to worry how small you can seem to those that are to afraid to risk it. No need for help. No drugs. No alcohol. No canvas. No paint. No sex. No masturbation. Nothing. You, yourself and the sky. Dive and wait for a big splash. The sensation grows and does not let you sleep ever. Cries over your face. Tears go inside but they show you how happiness feels. Remember the ideas from the last time. Recall the power of the tripod. Accept the paint. Play with skip objects. Imagine you are nude. Imagine that is how you show yourself to the world. We all know that probably no word means a thing. If not, not.