I have no desire for permanence. When I look at the sky, my favourite colour is blue, when I look at the trees after it has rained, my favourite colour is green and when I look into my mother's eyes, my favourite colour is brown. When I write poetry, I write it in different fonts and my mother tells me that I chase things and I forget them once the adrenaline stops. I think different. I think that I do not desire anything that is permanent. I desire that which will move my entire being. I desire buildings that will recreate my soul, poetry that will translate it and eyes that will follow me wherever I go. I desire paintings that will make me cry and I desire a life that is full of myself. Full of love and change, where everything but me and my lover is temporary.