I´ve always had a thing for crazy girls. They annoy me, but also enlighten me; they are always on the run, always leaving home, always changing and evolving -just to find themselves in the very same place they started from.
I´ve always loved crazy girls, and that has caused me pain and pleasure to no end.
But, somehow, all of that has changed. I love crazy girls as much as always. But I think I´ve found a slightly better way to handle them.
I´m crazy, still, but in a softer, kinder way…

