When I read again my intro of the last year, some words "jump me in the face". I am not going to deny them for all that, but it seems to me to be far from the "obsession", and it is not any more question of "therapy".
I maybe had difficulty in integrating all this.

Rather than reject the fandom I preferred to accept myself as a fan, and to remove the best from it, I began creating wallpapers, playing with the images. More recently I began again to draw.

While is there of my last year points of vue except for these images?

Maybe just sometimes a thought which crosses me, a fleeting impression,
as the shadow of a wing bird in .......