
My life is of a sleepwalker. When my presence is needed - I feel bothered. And go back into the waters of unconscious with delight. This life makes a lot less sense than an inner one. Not sure why I was born into it. To find out, somewhere along it, I started to talk to my God...

My life is of a sleepwalker. When my presence is needed - I feel bothered. And go back into the waters of unconscious with delight. This life makes a lot less sense than an inner one. Not sure why I was born into it. To find out, somewhere along it, I started to talk to my God...