I’m so moony today, is that love, or lack of sleep… don’t know… I keep on daydreaming, seeing really beautiful colors and tunes playing hide-and-seek between my eyelashes. Butterflies in my stomach, tickling my motion and making me smile, making me screw up my eyes, as if standing in the middle of an endless rye-field, enjoying the tenderness of sun beams dancing and the smell of the sundried grass. Unconditional… Endless blues of the blue cornflowers, melting down to become sky… I fancy light crackling of an old silent film projector, showing this rye theme on the white screen….showing smiling me in a red dress, in the sun, posing, making faces, laughing, dancing… silent and crackling… passing by…