
During Christmas time last year, I spent quite many times with Mia, the cat. I even smelled her breath with the scent of fish. It was mysterious and amazing at the same time, I couldn’t distinguish, whether if Mia was in me or I became to Mia, but I was definitely reading her mind. Writing the next number of the year, I thought, this might be the message for the new year. Intuitive attention. Happy new year.
