"Or: Why sometimes you need to do things by yourself in order to bright them up."
Boundaries arrive when challenges are rejected. They show themselves as a common thing, their regularity makes you think that they should be there instead of you letting them be there. That decision is the one whom got me into this, into this way of showing myself as I wanted and not as I could do it. With no dictations of what I could or not be doing.
"Could" is about asking but not making, is about wondering but not getting, is about marking limits and watch them pass… hesitating about how could life would be without them. It’s the perpetual foreign that everybody knows but no one ever met.
And here’s my way to deliver myself:
