sábado, 13 de octubre de 2018

Luisa


Not every day, transcendental events occur to us. It would seem that most of them, fall into the most cruel monotony, which becomes so unfathomable, imperceptible. We barely notice when something goes out of place, like a misplaced puzzle piece and that something clinks in our ears. In this way I felt that diaphanous day. As if a fragment of that puzzle had been missing for a long time, and that precise day, had appeared as if by magic...

"Luisa"

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