2018, and nail thus, the 80-year time milepost and turning point of sorts! Being a gambler numbers mean a lot to me especially those concomitantly positive and negative. Do not the life’s years signify 
Some who may receive a copy of this letter don’t know who is Danarel. Discreetly, I inform everybody that he is my guardian angel. When it was more or less clear that I should come into being, my mother, the CONJURER, who was also a first rung ESPER (extra sensory perception), a TRUE BELIEVER, and THE LEADER OF THE PEOPLE, did something that had zero chances to succeed. She was desperate. She knew that age and situation, the Second World War was on the way, would not allow her to have more than one child. She also sensates that the package coming, me, will be a quite violent guy, not very easy to raise. Also, she felt that things may go from bad to worse. They did, the Nazis left so to say but the Communist regime that came after was no less ferocious. 
This is the second and the last report upon my amblings into the Gehry’s Land. I still hate the little dwarf, EVEN MORE THAN BEFORE, but I have to avow that I am both puzzled and confused. Some vicious character will hurry to claim that I was never different. It may be true but not by lack of desire or attempt. So, I am going to try to put some order now into my orbs or meanders at your guise. Then, the two last space stations were the Louis Vuitton Foundation in Paris and the Guggenheim Museum of Bilbao, 
THE WANDERER
I was born with open eyes, shouting; I vainly tried to close them at once. Life appeared ridiculously short, meaningless and the departure often repelling. Mankind was recurrently mad and aggressive.
Action was required imperiously! To invest a little bit in love, the mass of a neutron star, divided by X; some more in friendship, stay curious of art and sciences, mix nature with pleasure, move frequently, consider laugh the uppermost commodity and fun the holy of holiest. Insure an express and voluntary demise and write a blog …
Dear Friend and Frienda*
Dear Friend and Frienda*
Would you like to see the blog’s feature image, the feature image of each post, and (in progress) each image embedded in the texts in full screen? The kind of big is beautiful? Want you to possibly enjoy in full screen each gallery photos in a colorful slideshow galop? Just click once on the object of your desire, once again on the three dots located at the upper right corner of your browser, and then press the incomplete square at the end of the zoom quote. Alas, the increase in size reveals sometimes the lower quality of the photo. Nothing better than leaving the mode by touching the center of the upper side of the screen with your mouse tip. An X sign drops from the sky, click on it and you are out of the monumental.
I began to insert videos and music clips in my posts. If after seeing or listening to a clip you are motivated enough to go back to the post, please, click the arrow situated at the high left corner of the screen. This until I will find a smarter way. So long!
*N.B. I am just trying to introduce this most necessary word into the common body of the English language
