January 2011
everything looks perfect from far away.
Your ears are full but your empty holding out your heart to people who never really cares how you are.
“sixty·four years is 33.661.440 minutes and one minute is a long time… let...”
– The beatles.
Amor 77
Y después de hacer todo lo que hacen, se levantan, se bañan, se entalcan, se perfuman, se peinan, se visten, y así progresivamente van volviendo a ser lo que no son.
Julio Cortázar [Un tal Lucas]
