Fire wind smoke light, air floating in between like ghosts's party......

So cold shooting in the evening, even there is fire still you feel ice coming from the ground of the earth burns your feet like hundreds of needles so sharp, nature is strange sometimes, I think when fish look at us is like when we look at the fish in the sea, they must be so amazed by how can we survive with out water in those strange dried place we call land, is like we amazed by how amazing the fish can survive with out the air on land, one can never understand another when you breath differently, when you mind set if off, maybe this is why and this is What makes people don't understand me and think I do odd things that not normal, but what is normal? Woulden't it is boring if we are all the same and normal ware the same sized left shoe?


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