Bye . . Your eyes are almost dead https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iZMHVQdQ6Kk That feeling, nostalgic, warmly cold and weirdly exciting, looking through the mirror, feeling cold wind blowing, starring at the world through the rear view. I think I finaLee became that person. It's Lee. Now I'm Lee. If I had 9 hours to chop down a tree I would spend the first four sharpening the axe. Everything around seems so ingenuous and capricious, asking me to join it and enjoy it. It will never take no as an answer.