All my (short) life I have been struggling with isolation. A person's personality consists of many aspects, and many of mine have been censored or condemned, sometimes by those around me, sometimes by myself. The inability to express oneself leads to that very isolation that one has to wake up with every morning and continue to carry on one's shoulders without any Hope for an end. "Meduza" very often reminds me that at least one part of me is not so lonely after all, that my thoughts and feelings resonate with someone else, that in my tightly boarded-up room there is still at least one window through which fresh air still comes in. I just want to say thank you to everyone who works on the project and everyone who supports it. And also a big thank you if you have read this.