One must begin somewhere. There is always a start, a primary point, a first step. No matter how far or how near you travel, no matter how high or how low. Travel through the deserts, soar through the air, feel the oceans coursing in your veins. Amaze yourself with the exotic vistas of unseen cities. Amaze yourself with the rich pageant of life. Hit the road, travel without stopping, without destination, without meaning or intention. Or don't travel at all, remain perfectly still in a little world with well defined borders. No matter; you still need to start somewhere. To begin, somehow.
And here, my friends, is where i began.
(E isto, é exactamente o quê? Para onde vai? Sei apenas que vai surgindo, talvez forme um todo coerente, talvez não... mas está a ganhar autonomia.)
