I put on the mask of a wanderer and walked in the depths of the world.
Born in a stable greenhouse, but chose to live like a real beggar. There are two souls living in this skin: one comes from the discipline of the institution, and the other comes from the wildness of the streets. It is this dual identity that gives me a torn yet sober perspective, allowing me to glimpse the knowledge that books do not teach and reality does not speak of.
This book is not an elegant meditation, it is a piece of fieldwork from an "alternative reality." I will use the first-person perspective to take you into the observation of this human drama by an observer who "betrayed" his own class.
Intention: philosophy of life perception