Me. i would like to see the clear frozen mind of this creator and moment. The story goes you are born ,learning and secretly building something pure and wonderous,at some age you begin to wonder what is all this imaginary materialism all around even i am something long gone and just passing by the memories of others. You are not a master of something that is not real, home, work, car, wife, cat, dog, money. Self realization that everything is nothing so to be called freedom turns to you and asks what are we supposed to do know? you tell me you are the guy who had my total trust to set me to right path. all these years i have grown and all has been a waste. i dont even understand the concept of this world my dear friends.never i will and never i canīt. Accept the image around you and you are prisoned? understand every moment is dead and you have this new dimension of reproducing many signifant things take some puzzles and learn how they can be destroyed not to built. every creation eats another.It has come the time where our planet is hungry.