It is a very long and strait stretch of road. No curves… no hills… no trees – just one road going only one way. The horizon is chewing it at the end and I seem to be stuck stepping at the beginning. I’m thinking this road has no end and my feet stop, like a mirage for my ambitions (if this makes sense), I give up walking. When I turn around the end of the road coils under my feet and disappears, and I am falling in an empty and dark space… but in reality I am floating, the air is not resisting. It never did. I keep floating moving in space, if that makes sense!

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FIN

Roberto Palu