The Stingray-Project started in the swimming pool of a prestigious location.

It ended up in the gloomy pool of a never finished building.

When water evaporates, our Veil of perception disappears.

Lucidity hurts.

 

 

We adopted Dollar. A bear.

What the hell am I doing ?

I am supposed to find money to finance my projects, and instead of this i adopt a bear. I don't have to keep him at home, and will probably never meet him.

His name is Dollar. Bua said that it's a good omen. Good luck and good fortune.

I once visited this derelict building inquiring for the rent.

It looked cheap.

The pictures fall off. Nothing to drink. My head starts spining. It's not my best day.