Butterfly effect.
While you there on the other side of the screen you click on the colors of a doodle that lets you see the thoughts, are those fears that flutter in the muzzle that we carry in these days, the days of faces covered by fear that the light of the tunnel comes, that from which many flee but that at the beginning of another path will reach them, is the most secure that you have, While yesterday again passed that door, I walked again for many hours of these we know but on that side do not exist, pass but not time, is to know that you have walked for a long time, only that many do not know that every time the dream reaches them go there without knowing, yes to return to this dream, here where we think we live but only dream.
One day I woke up, just a little says the voice, but now you can see things of other colors, those who in other eyes do not shine but in ours every moment grows more.
Come on breeze, fly with a jump, that we give to go galloping on your laughter to the banks of a new life, life expect us and we go to you, follow the path that marks the lines that guide us to the light.
Sitting in front of the monitor we live days in the infinite, there in front of our being shines the light again in thousands of multicolored points that are that infinite that approaches us with a click, millions of answers without questions, just search and there it is.
Camera: Panasonic lumix DMC-FZ50.
When I dream in front of you, she tells me everything that I must write, the voice, she, yes, the lady who always speaks to us, the madwoman who is always right, not ours, the universal one that lives inside you and me and him and everyone, only if we listen to her or learn to listen to her song, that which is the lullaby of the mother who takes care of us when we speak, yes, her.
Have you met her?
Again I have awakened, although sometimes we fall, get up and fight, there is the secret to awakening.
Lent: Leica 1: 2.8-3.7 / 7.4-88.8.
Location: Villa de Cura.
