English version
I borrowed the title of Marcel Proust's novel.
The English title of his work seems to be "Remembrance of Things Past".
A story of a robot with one foot and a seagull not to fly.
To Davoud for seeing this in Canada.
Not limited to SNS, humans have desire to approve.
Making a work is one of them.
What was I born for in this world ...
Everyone thought once and gradually buried in the busyness of everyday life.
Given the existence of the universe, dizziness comes about.
There is not much idea.
Born in this era, I live in this era.
I do not know what to do, I am struggling.
This story is also one of the postcards.
I have not thought about anything yet what will happen from now.
However, I decided to try it for the time being.
English version
I borrowed the title of Marcel Proust's novel.
The English title of his work seems to be "Remembrance of Things Past".
A story of a robot with one foot and a seagull not to fly.
To Davoud for seeing this in Canada.
Not limited to SNS, humans have desire to approve.
Making a work is one of them.
What was I born for in this world ...
Everyone thought once and gradually buried in the busyness of everyday life.
Given the existence of the universe, dizziness comes about.
There is not much idea.
Born in this era, I live in this era.
I do not know what to do, I am struggling.
This story is also one of the postcards.
I have not thought about anything yet what will happen from now.
However, I decided to try it for the time being.