Here we go again in the present station trying to get the train that will lead us to improvisation. Why? Wondering if sometimes I miss something I don’t know. Some days I don’t feel like me my thoughts and feels are combine in a sense of nonsense from time to time eventually they will pass … Continue reading Stations
Abstract improvisation. Programmed concrete. Such coexistence is possible? It is essential to dream, dreams are required, make us move. Necessary movement, grounded, focus on achievement. And the only certainty, in everything that is uncertain, earth and sky must exist. Is coexistence possible? It's essential let them touch each other so that life flows. The dream … Continue reading Ties
Piece by piece... Day by day... Time and work, they hold hands tight, to brought us purpose, light and fight, the path in existence, persistence. Be mindful here you are, enjoy each little war, they will make sense later, do your world greater. Piece by piece, Day by day, make another step, in your own … Continue reading Piece of the day.
There are times my thoughts stumble, processing so fast, run, jump, associate, they give me no respite, seems they want to play with me, ideas and imagination, arise, deepen and evaporate, and get to the bottom of it. My body tries to follow them, he keeps tracking in his own time, do, redo, and do … Continue reading Uncertainty
Oh today… one more day, they say… But I want to fly way, of this confinement, that catch me looking outside, the window, they say, you have to stay. But it isn't a day, already past a week, two week, and I can’t count no more, I lose track, and I don’t go back, … Continue reading Not today