All my life people around me said my mind was on the moon. It is true. I come to visit earth sometimes, but I always return to the void of my space where I can just breathe and think, where I can have a deep and nourishing conversation with myself. Everyone should have a personal place, everyone should close their eyes once in a while and wish something to the wind. Blowing a dandelion with an intention. I don't know if it works, but I want to believe, and it is beautiful to see all this tiny seeds flying, it is beautiful because they represent my wish, and my wish now enjoy its freedom. I heard that if you love something, you have to let it go, and if it comes back, it's because it really belongs to you.
So, it is very simple, sometimes I need my space.