Eu sou Estamira, a beira do mundo

Trocadillo Safado


I take my brain into my tender hands again,

and follow the direction of its light thought;

or is it following the movement of my hands instead?

My hands and my brain, my soul and my body are together in this task,

dancing a movement of seduction, walking a tightrope together.


I create meaning in my day and feel better. Much better.

(11.07.13, London)

Easter coming

Open my eyes big again                                                                                   

Pace

“El corazón tiene mas cuartos que un hotel de putas”


“The weak would never enter the kingdom of love.”


― Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera  

Force

Regrouper pour mieux Healer