“Son lazos invisibles que nos vinculan a los demás –lo mismo a los muertos que a los vivos–, son promesas que hemos murmurado y cuya repercusión ignoramos, fidelidades silenciosas, son contratos pactados las más veces con nosotros mismos, consignas aceptadas sin haberlas oído, deudas que albergamos en los entresijos de nuestras memorias.”
Las lealtades, Delphine de Vigan.
made a new friend.
“La vida no es lógica y coherente, no se compone de líneas visibles, de caminos evidentes, de destinos… Es, al contrario, indecisa, imprevisible, incierta, las tormentas se abaten brutalmente sobre las cosas livianas, las tragedias nos asoman y se repiten hasta convertirse en algo natural.”
kind of early AM ballad.
1:50 am, I see you.
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first and slow impressions,
all is still surrounded by silence,
a messy path rules the way our thoughts flow,
slow awakenings,
a timely and personal situation.
appreciation of a single and unique way,
devotion to awareness.
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“To grow old is to fade, to become transparent.”
— de esos momentos tan llenos de indiferencia.
“I realize that I have left part of myself in a place where I shall probably never come back.”
— Annie Ernaux.
caminos ~
ways to remember,
ways to last forever.
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out of focus as an ongoing situation.
life - flow.
those early hours.
quietness.
fresh air.
open spaces.
big skies.
secuencias tardías.
finding home.
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Back to road for a bit.
To feel,
to stay present,
to keep memories alive.
Returning home.
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boundaries and leftovers, those recollections of our unfinished thoughts.
driving through intensive flows. Impulsing, allowing.
unborn stories.
— closer ,
distance. —
motion , flow .
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“Many years afterwards, we attempt to solve puzzles that were not mysteries at the time and we try to decipher half-obliterated letters from a language that is too old and whose alphabet we don’t even know.”
light at its softer line,
morning taking place over these leftovers from last night,
slow movements around our steps,
balance placing a slight flow.
Motion from inside.
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“J’ai glissé dans cette moitié du monde pour laquelle l’autre n’est qu’un décor.”