“For me the autumn has never been a sad season. The dead leaves and the increasingly shorter days have never suggested the end of anything, but rather an expectation of the future.”

— Patrick Modiano

des tourbillons ~

- old house -

ways to stay alive.

early hours,

messy thoughts,

unaligned flows,

motions in between.

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walls containing those untold stories -

walls keeping safe all those missed words -

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not always about the way it was but the way we remember it.

perceptions - personal leaks.

…and that also is Ok.

find strength in routine and appreciate your core.

emotions apart,

one second in between and the turbulent flow continues its way,

allowing to dream and relearn what you had got in the past,

growing internal seas that might slightly change your very own perspective,

opening borders that you had no idea were chasing your steps.

feels the motion ~

sobre instantes y momentos -

open poetry -

les rêves -

Tiempo y relevancia,

perspectiva y verdad.

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contrastes, mx.

fragmentos -

apertura,

destinos

y caminos.

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“Why do people whose existence you are unaware of, whom you meet once and will never see again, come to play, behind the scenes, an important role in your life?”

— Patrick Modiano

Alteración,

permanencia,

relatividad,

percepción.

Ubicuidad ——

3 coffees, 2 breads.