it´s finally over, shitty moments at paper work is done, only some prints must be done tomorrow. Now I do the main things, and yes, released I do feel. As soon as ink lasts on coloured version, I will be happy, and do the rest with black´n white. Also there is need for essay to print out, but I think that I should also fall a sleep. I tried to make this sound poetic and give it some rime, but it seems dead as is my mind