We don’t know much, but we speak and we do.

Once, I almost died.
Friends wanted to collect money for flowers. I happened to catch that e-mail and asked for the money to help me an expensive juicer.

My energy level was close to nothing… but slowly I made juice after juice, and regained some footing.

And my phone, next to me, allowed me to capture the colors that appeared in my blue glasses.

The phones have become sharper, my understanding of this “medium” also sharpened.
It is good, inside and outside.