Today I had seen him again: The White Rabbit. He was standing on the roof of my room in the neighborhood of the sky. He was waiting to be followed by you. He was leaving you a track to don’t make you lost.

The White Rabbit was present here few times before […]. Sometimes I was even able to catch him by my own hands. I was making photos of him waiting. I wanted to share them with you. After yesterday evening I noticed that he disappeared and I knew that it’s senseless to send you these old pictures. I thought that he’ll never come back again to guide you. That it’s lost. […]

I’m sending you the photo of him which I made this morning just through the open window. Just one because he was very skittish….

Follow him.