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.”

— Annie Ernaux

— 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.”

— Patrick Modiano

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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