No more bananas

So… I was dreaming.

It was an old dream that came back to me.

It said: this is the end of a journey, big and white.

The beginning was small, green and hidden.

A lot has happened, but you know how you feel right now.

That makes the whole thing quite clear.

That is why I start right here.

Maybe sketch, maybe sell a Mercedes Benz.

Try to feel all possibilities again, a white sheet of paper, unwritten.

Draw my life.