Hots of MOTOGP
by P. Col
...Reflecting on this personal drama, born from human mistakes or imagination, global mind virtuality...Reflect and disgregate from my primal earth universe habitat. Short circuits, sinapsys always interrupted more and more...Scared and stuck in not classified wires, organic wires...i make defrag and i scan deeply reaching for the everyday surrounding soul disability.
And people, people without a face beat and reflex themselves in a state of absolute absence of logics. I realize only the presence of blocks, angled and parallel and not linear lines that never intersecate with my perspectives and peculiarities...( freely by OBLIO)