Recién acaban de ocurrir dos cosas, la primera es que nació mi pequeño
príncipe, es complicado el amar, solo de verlo dormitar feliz se le salta el
corazón a uno, la levedad de su respiración es una suerte de hilo de vida que
nos conecta, somos totalmente una pequeña ecuación que él no comprende y yo (o nosotros)
tampoco, permanecemos unidos por esos hilos misteriosos que me habitan. Es el
instante donde ves la fragilidad con la que estamos hechos, sus manitas te
recuerdan eso, sus pies son otro recuerdo y cada nueva mirada es otro desierto
de cosas nuevas y sensaciones y pensamientos.
Es tan sublime su fragilidad que
me abruma, es además tan fuerte que me anima a contemplarlo por largas horas,
el tiempo es muy corto, la vida es efímera y yo estoy tratando de llevar al
papel (odioso papel en blanco) las emociones, esa tormenta de sensaciones que
vuelan como aves migratorias.
La segunda es que llegué a la
plataforma y busco un espació, acogedor donde conocer personas y amistades.
Sería bueno recibir pequeños consejos o saludos.
Escribo, luego escribo, me
autoimpongo esta tarea de llevar espacios, de llenar vidas de escuchar a los
que nos rodean y dejar pedazos del alma en cada uno de los que quieren
conocerme…
Mira la vida como el instante en
que estás amando.
I tell you what it is to love. First steps in my life.
Two things have just happened, the first one is that my little prince was born.
it is complicated to love, just to see him dozing happily makes one's heart skip a beat, the lightness of his breathing is a sort of
the lightness of his breath is a kind of thread of life that connects us, we are totally a small equation.
we are totally a small equation that he doesn't understand and I (or we) don't understand either, we remain united by the
neither, we remain united by those mysterious threads that inhabit me. It is the
moment where you see the fragility we are made of, his little hands remind you of that, his feet are another
her feet are another memory and each new look is another desert of new things and sensations and thoughts.
of new things and sensations and thoughts.
Her fragility is so sublime that it overwhelms
It is also so strong that it encourages me to contemplate it for long hours,
time is very short, life is ephemeral and I am trying to bring to paper (hateful blank paper).
paper (hateful blank paper) the emotions, that storm of sensations that fly like migratory birds.
that storm of sensations that fly like migratory birds.
The second is that I arrived at the
platform and I am looking for a cozy space where I can meet people and friends.
It would be nice to receive small tips or greetings.
I write, then I write, then I write, I
I set myself this task of taking spaces, of filling lives, of listening to those around us and leaving
those around us and to leave pieces of my soul in each one of those who want to meet me...
to know me...
Look at life as the instant in which
you are loving.