Slow Motion

Everything is running late. Damn late.

I had planned my journey to start in the very begging of July. Nevertheless it's now past half August and here I am, sitting on my ass, waiting for my mobile studio to get fixed inside, stationary bateries, mercedes fuckin seats, damn late. And every day that goes by is like a blow of air inflating this anxious urge of getting on the road, making it grow bigger and fatter and tearing my guts apart. Will the waiting be over? The answer is yessss, worry no longer. Soon enough son, soon enough.