Being Jay

Yes, illusion is my life, and my life is an illusion, and yes it is an illusion and I am the illusionist.

It’s beyond a life to understand, achieve and find the answer. I grew up almost on a tree house, watching the old airport and sea by the side. I could fly with the birds on the vast dried land, I could imagine. I had no friends, no connections. I found the essential nothingness; I found the depth of the sea. I could spend time with me, and I could understand my skills, my talents and myself more then ever.

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