Task Anxieties. Whatever you call it, lack of motivation maybe. Task are constantly arising, time is constantly falling. We can’t fall behind can we? Because falling behind is a flaw, a flaw of imperfection, that though the world comforts you that its okay, so often in reality its not. Either way, its suicidal.Like knitting a quilt with the over dues to hide from the world…  Like when a hamster runs too fast on the running wheel the axis kept spinning around and around on its own, tumbling her over and over, it just can’t stop… Even if she wants to. It can’t stop. 


Si on n’est pas qui elle est,vous quitter si elle?