2020. It was a year that laughed at everyone's expectations that would be something special like the name. The stage without audiences, the stage without shout. This really makes sense. It makes sense. Yesterday, I sit in a chair in the studio waiting room that looks the same every time. Really, a world where nonsense is a sense of sense has come. Lethargy, which is learned inattentiously, like water falling into a rock gap. Those fingers saying to stay, just stay in the same place, although I feel like you have to get up and stand up to resist everything that expresses frustration. Read books and read them again, and do what to start with Untact. Homt too. Try eating food delivery. Wouldn't we have been a decent year of doing everything we could do in a narrow room. I'm still doing this right now, but... And so time goes, and the world spins. People who have survived this year and are waiting for spring. Spring is really coming this time, it's like spring, it really comes. I don't want to be disappointed and I don't want to expect it, but I want to be able to grab something like a crumb of hope, and eventually gain the power to happen. Once again the fact that this cold winter has attracted the love and affectionate gaze of many people, let's say it's not easy to break. Even if there is no one, I'm listening. As I spent this year, I was going to write it down a little bit, but when I saw the horses that bite a bunch of tails, I think I was far away to be a beautiful tree. The clear, blurry words and imaginations that grow on the back of the head even if you pruned every day. What I think I can't live without pushing out my hand in the air, but it's just like my original shape. The adults around you said, 'You're the one who's supposed to be a little unleaved. ' It's not a saint. Nowadays, I felt great on a day without even fine. More than ever before. You feel that the lower limit of something good has gone down to the bottom? Is it good to be satisfied easily. So suddenly, if you could actually stage in front of you right now? Why are the things that were of course before, dreamlike... HEREER. I would like to take this year as a lesson about not cherish what I cherish. We don't know yet, but surely we haven't taught us a lot of things. I hope it doesn't take a long time to realize it. The glow is hung on the eaves.
To the dust like me, trying to remain in any form in this blue dot. And to those familiar cynics and va**nals outside to threaten us and dev
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