stillness is necessary for motion, none of them can exist without each other.

why are we always looking for an explanation? are we looking a justification for our processes or for the final result? are we trying to increase a communication in between or are we just trying to fill empty spaces that were not achieved by ourselves and by our final result.

odd way we have to cover different paths resulting in an unclear way to express that the process has never ended and that the completion of something has nothing to do with the final result.

has the media increased the path used for communication or has just released a new way for having our gaps uncovered on unexpected ways.

nonsense early thoughts about a topic raised six days ago.

“Nice is a city of ghosts and specters, but I hope not to become one of them right away.”

— Patrick Modiano

the way perspective can be affected by motion.

notes to myself.

“On winter mornings when it’s dark and the air is crisp, the lights are still shining and the first customers are gathered at the counter like conspirators. They give you the illusion that the day will be a new adventure. And that illusion stats with you for at least some of the morning.”

— Patrick Modiano

orígenes y comienzos.

only the darkness and silence ruling outdoors can be felt at these hours, a distance song can be listened, early birds start breaking that tiny border between untold world and reality, our faces still show some scratches from the dreams we left unfinished, the awakening, taking slow steps, that clumsy game our thoughts enjoy each day.

the sense of being breaking the border between known and unknown paths.

how to get not forgotten.

“Lleva tiempo conseguir que salga a la luz lo que ha sido borrado. Quedan pistas en los registros pero se ignora dónde están escondidos y qué guardianes los vigilan y si querrán enseñárnoslos. O tal vez simplemente han olvidado que esos registros existen.

Basta un poco de paciencia.

Pero soy paciente. Puedo esperar horas y horas bajo la lluvia. ”

— Patrick Modiano

learn from experience, listening carefully at all those heavy and hidden stories, to fix, to repair, to compose, to raise up the value of those simple situations over the time, to exalt the importance of those phases, to respect the time, that natural flow.

intrinsic value of time.

by staying up.

need lots of this.

motion ~

sleepy steps | thoughts.

near light.

“One should never expect anyone to reply to one’s questions.”

— Patrick Modiano

the life we got before, the steps we took, the things we saw, the emotions we were able to get.

all about those remaining lights living present in our mind.

Florence, 2017.

self-portrait.

“Je crois qu’on entend encore dans les entrées d’immeubles l’écho des pas de ceux qui avaient l’habitude de les traverser et qui, depuis, ont disparu. Quelque chose continue de vibrer après leur passage, des ondes de plus en plus faibles, mais que l’on capte si l’on est attentif.”

— Patrick Modiano

i like to think all these little boats have an uncertain direction, i like to think that horizon has not end, i like to believe each boat is an untold story.

i like the sense of being part of these early hours.

a morning away, tranquility around. by passing our mind, implanting own rules, setting silence and clear thoughts as a way on how to walk through those paths.

the road, the motion, the fresh air in my face, the silence of every word, the change of perspective, the way everything can fly away.

escape ~ relief.

can feel the motion again.

feels so well.

muted.

escape.

motion ~

ode to embrace stillness on routines, respecting their own rhythm.

and goes.

~

each path is unique.

and always it’ll be.

days without pressure, mornings without deadlines, to be able to feel a natural flow, to find an own rhythm out, to stay, to belong, to let motion to flow.

feel more, embrace more, experience more.

stillness.

inside - outside.

“You were right to tell me that in life it is not the future which counts, but the past.”

— Patrick Modiano

surfing through memories by walking the long way back, finding relief by losing sense of present time.

achieving comfort by letting a free flow of mind, feeling it again.

letting past motions become current forces.

while the sun is still dreaming and soft races of thoughts start flying around. while those sleepy moments happen.

opening eyes before any trail of light, guessing shadows around the room, making coffee following sleepy steps around home, getting the messy thoughts into a safety place, back to dreams.

the nonsense meaningful time of each day.

about the importance of disconnecting to get in words with your own thoughts.

by slowly beginnings and meaningful races.

to stay and to be present.