What do I feel every day? Fomo. Why? Because everything around me is changing so fast, rising sharply, falling just as sharply. The feeling is insanely strong, it makes you fly faster than a space plane, and stop faster than the sharpest brakes.

The constant anxiety of not getting there in time. Or not in time. From station to station. With or without long stops. It's hard. But unrealistically interesting. If uranium has a half-life, this feeling does not.

Winner of auction can choose topic of the next artwork, that i will drop there and write name of this person.