domingo, 3 de octubre de 2010

París


....Allí, en París.

It was a poem, just that, one that hurts, just as reality does when you faces the hidden part of towers, time ago. But fake towers fall apart, true ones remain. The power of iron thoughts. Or is it the iron tower?

sábado, 2 de octubre de 2010

To the world

From home, travelling around, writing, dreaming, following maps and walking -stuck to our chairs- around a thousand places, writing again, again dreaming, but never tired of getting knowledge or at least trying.
Desde casa, viajar alrededor, escribir, soñar, seguir mapas y caminar -pegados a la silla- por mil sitios, escribir de nuevo, de nuevo soñar, pero nunca cansados de conseguir saber o al menos intentarlo.