A poet, a musician, a biker, a father and a dreamer. Singularity. Basement human from outer space. Suspended between real and unreal, between harsh living reality and dreams. Hearing space for some answers and trying to hear itself.
Awakening after a search, a flash of the surrounding world. Is the perception through a tool with which we see reality able to build a different, better picture of it in our head?
With what single object would you like to be thought associated with? Is it even possible? Can we summarize our whole existence into one object, one word, one name?
Through our past, what elements of our existence built us? What moments were those first experiences that we come back to? Moments & memories that give us energy and understanding about ourselves?
Another part of definition. This time from my point of view, not affecting others perception and not defining him. Yet looking from my perspective extremelly important.