I intermittently ask myself if my attitude for life has been right or not.
Now that Mimi is entirely cut off from me and Miki has almost finished
contacting me, I started to think about my past affairs. It's strange that
I'm now able to make poems as before. Sometimes I have a faint sensation
for future, a new adventure, and the above poem is certainly a paradox.
( August 18, 2006 )