Mum

 Mum

It would be a very interesting family conversation, talk, discussion.

To the heaven or to hell.

Brother

It wouldn´t be great.

Knowing what´s going on in the street, in the neighborhood and on the Instagram.

Grandma

At this very particular and devasted, shity moment without doubt the best place to hide her ass from this miserable moment of her life.

She doesn´t need a boyfriend.

The desert

One beer at the desert bar... another later and she got dizzy. Then a gust of wind spilled the beer. Well, it was a feast of perditions. Dizzy, needy, uncontrolled, unconscious and out of her own, sitting in gusts. She was no longer alone to disgrace. It did not end there. She went to Mexico.

Without knowing she was headed down to the rabbit hole, has it happened before in Mexico, she got jailed there because Sam was doing his job with her and because of Sam affairs in Mexico, government, police, army, cartels, drugs, prostitution and migration, a way to enter on the departments systems and on hers, and in other places where she travelled. Travellers' guidance, communities, places of lodging, garages... Travelers, theatre artists, characters, costumes and stages all along on her way and time of travelling. Crossroads, traffic signs, traffic congestion, traffic jams on roads, trails and wilderness. In beaches too. Places where the crew set up for her to perform their scripts.

Fearless and knowing that she was going to be there went to Mexico to make some work for his social media with the help of some technical, graphic and video friends. With one pill or two he always got some on the occasions. There too. But as she said she always had to give to herself an extra time after the work hours.

Before Mexico she was making fun of him. Making him jealous. Girls just want to have fun, She smiled, sang and danced. That what da fuck is that thing in the cabin and the Polish guy, A motar traveller. And even before Alaska. Oil issues.

The dog

Placed there by Sam for a script and awaiting a moment of meat weakness. Well, he got his girlfriend pregnant when she wasn´t there. His girlfriend said that he always gets home with the shovel on his back. Now it´s time for the payback and for some house renovations. Father unknown, the kid looks like me.

The musician

How to solve a problem like Maria´

You beautiful girl

The desert gusts came back again to the stage and with supplies. Sam was there once again with his sheep to hunt the prey and to get his job done. 

She spent the last months travelling with a strange, Sam, believed to be part of the crew´s clowns. Engaged, trapped and performing. No photos and videos of her were taken. Energising gusts, reading and getting read on the account and count. Having a good time, under the influencies and fireworks. Unconscious, out of her own but having fun. The reason why she stayed there for so long. She still is. Is she alone´ Now she packet her bag and went out. She´s saying or giving some energy sniffing excuses to get out from the vicious dust and booking. To get rid or something else. To hide something. She´ll come back. There and wherever she had fun. Relationships won´t last long. She´ll jump somewhere into someone legs, no matter with who she´ll be at time. She got lost forever. Her person and pride. She feels like shit.

Butt the down high.

Well, this only a few or some of the headlines of the whole story. Who better than her to tell what happen in all this time of this clowns pig´s scientologies and war that she has been through!?

On this last Youtube video she tells some things.

Even the devil would be kind to have a good time and to smell, taste and eat someone´s ass.

She keeps talking about the Twin Towers over and over again.

Much probably she´ll jump somewhere, where she´s now into the neighborhood abys. Sam´s firework and scripts pops in her head. She said.

............

The travel went well for Vilk. Vilk is fine.

From Boston she went to Amsterdam, then she rented a car and travelled to Poland.

No flights with scales from the US to Poland´

Amsterdam Time

Germany England Amsterdam

Where else´

Do you want it´ 

You are free. Free as a bird out of the cage. To do whatever you want to do.

9/11 08:45

She keeps talking about the Twin Towers over and over again.

She still have some things to do. It´s not over yet. It isn´t enough, never enough.

She´s so excited, because there are so many things going on and some of them are coming very soon´ Which is to get on the crew´s new scripts and job.

She will rest for a while. Clear all the shit and her body and mind. Retrieve and reestablish herself. Think, catch up on ideas and things. Look ahead, search and do new things. Find that someone, a companion, that somewhere place and home. Live life.

I wrote all this shit.

NGR