* the sun recedes at the edge of the abyss, much too early because of the wavy clouds.

I feel the need to escape from everyday or routine writing.
 I am retired at age but without treated wrinkles and go through the vibrations of the doors after biological age, like a young woman of 35,

 I have always been my mother, without a doubt.

I am in fact a hermit and this is the result of a discipline in life and soul balance.
I have not visited hospital doctors in my life only in minor accidents.

The implant on my hand allows me to notice emotional ups and downs, ghostly energy between objects for sale, and people with a jumping humor, unsuitable for socializing, even at a distance.

I go even if it's 8 o'clock in the morning.
  and I have all the time in the world free and I want to see something other than my collected objects, I convince myself resolutely,
 and I also know how to say "NO" when an object wants to cling to me to buy it, I no longer have buying impulses just because I like the color ...
 when sometimes you feel the need to go back in time,
when you have memories.
 
 when you want to remember your childhood and the phone with the crank,
 the only thing you have to do is visit
the "second-hand" summer baroque museum that is free for everyone who wants to enjoy the charm of the Swedish style for decades and maybe even centuries;