Confezioni

It’s strange how time passes so fast. It’s funny how I can feel it or see this time that flew away. I found a store in Italy that was called Cofezioni, a strange and beautiful name in the same time. Was a furniture store, nothing anormal, but was something else. This word stuck with me from that moment and here I am writing stuff about it.  Every time, every new day it’s a challenge this days. The hurry and the pain that comes with it is hard. So here I am, making a confezioni, I’m trying to stop the time, I’m trying to breath the air and run barefoot in the green, wet and new grass. And I think I’ve gonna make it. I think I will find the balance. I already see the time different after some years. I already want to break the code and slow down the stress and madness.