People, space, time, matter, technology
My body is female, it is mine.
It traveled from far places, had crossed paths, sometimes amusing, occasionally violent.
Often because of the strange behaviors, I could hardly find a right place in society.
Its brain is never paused, rarely at rest or at peace.
It is a reflection of life, the desire to live, to create and freedom.
My body thinks, ponders and transfers information from one point to another.
They can be deformed with a mixture of interfering signals.
Saturated and left an inevitably loss of information.
