I never get bored, even when I do nothing my head is always dancing... I never stop thinking and when I do I just observe and observe my surroundings and then remember, mix, create stories and think again.
I can sit in a chair at eight o'clock in the morning and without moving I can wait until noon to make lunch with my head set on the immensity of the universe.
I have not even needed toys (which I have, eh), but I got used to play as a child making shapes with my hands and making strokes in the air or imitating animal shapes (usually birds, dragons, spiders and people).
And if we add to that the anxiety and the riotous emotions that bubble up everywhere from inside me.... Can you really be bored? I'm so envious.
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No se aburrir-me, fins i tot quan no faig res el meu cap sempre està en dança... no paro mai de pensar i quan ho aconsegueixo no faig mes que observar i observar al meu voltant per després recordar, barrejar, crear històries, tornar a pensar.
Em puc asseure a una cadira a les vuit del matí i sense moure'm esperar al migdía per fer el dinar tenint el cap posat a les immensitats de l'univers.
Ni tan sols he necessitat mai joguines (que les tinc, eh), però em vaig acostumar de petit a jugar fent formes amb les meves mans i fer traços a l'aire o imitar formes d'animals (generalment ocells, dracs, aranyes i persones).
I si això li afegim l'ansietat i les emocions esvalotades que afloren per tot arreu de dins meu... de debó us podeu avorrir? quina enveja.