Today I was thinking about time.
How tricky it is, how it slides through our hands.
Today I wanted to be a pilot, I wanted to be an artist, I wanted to be a queen, I wanted to be a critic, I wanted to sleep.
But all I could do was being me, all day long. Thinking of school and other banalities which turn out to be incredibly important.
And I dream, I had time for that. Actually I often think I waste my whole life in my mind.
And I saw bones.



[Mrs. K i t e ]
[is it a lion flying a kite, or a kite that makes a lion fly? Maybe we’ll never know…]