Change is loss, so to speak.
My dearest new friends of Japan might find this a little weird, but I'm shrinking. Moving 20.000km around the globe is just the smallest part of the changes I'm going through (and I'm sure you'll know what I mean). However, that "changing" or "becoming" aren't really changes at all, but rather could be expressed by mathematical expressions. Not additions, but subtractions.
Stuff I thought I knew for sure, now have become increasingly less believable.
My so-called "core", has shrinked so as to become nearly invisible. I'm invisible now. I'm just another guy, like anybody else on the street, be they japanese, american or brazilian. Weird as it may sound, I've even lost my sense of connection to genre: meaning I can relate and identify to male and female points of view.
I'm no one.
Stuff I thought I knew for sure, now have become increasingly less believable.
My so-called "core", has shrinked so as to become nearly invisible. I'm invisible now. I'm just another guy, like anybody else on the street, be they japanese, american or brazilian. Weird as it may sound, I've even lost my sense of connection to genre: meaning I can relate and identify to male and female points of view.
I'm no one.
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