Studio...

A Place Of Work...

Or...

A Place Of Leisure...

Or...

A Place Of War...

After So Many Things Happening Throughout Me...

I Don't Know Why...

I Begin To Have The Feeling...

The Feeling Of Getting Out Of The Studio...

The Feeling Of Putting Everyone Aside...

Doing My Own Work Somewhere...

That Will Bring In Unwanted Comments...

I Knew That Will Happen One Day...

But Who Cares...

Let Them Be...

It Will Stop Eventually...