I might be stunned and often dazed but I'm alive and here to stay as long as the universe allows me to. I can't say that I know what's in store for me but I can say for certain that I'll keep on looking and wandering around with creativity in mind. And if you lend me your treasures I'll always try to make up the most beautiful stories out of them even when the storms scatter the game board like the waves crash castles made of sand. I'm surrounded by menacing shadows from past lives ans future doubts but I know how to make friends out of them. Their weight is also their gift like a thousand treasure chests in an old house. I'll open them and marvel at what's insiste for a lifetime, then pass them on eventually, filled with new charms.