Now my smile is happy chem-real!
Sometimes reality is too hard to cope with it.
It happened. My body was too weak, my head was too fragile… to fight. I took a pill. Then again… and again. Each day. I was high. Now I’m sinusoid. I’m quitting them, slowly. Just a half, every second day…
Am I looking straight at my eyes or my lips?
Was my smile real?
*there is no illegal substance used in this video. This is an artistic expression related to my pharmacological therapy with paroxetine.