I don’t want to move anywhere. I don’t want to live anywhere. I just want to move. I just want to live. I want to be able to move around. To see my friend in Taipei. To see my dad in Chile, to visit our friends in New Zealand, to have the most beautiful breakfasts in Minami Alps in Japan. To cook with Hiroko while we have our backs guarded by the Mount Fuji. To walk Matsu around Retiro Park in Madrid. I want to move.