The short story of my first trip to India. Every place visited gave me something, and everything translates into a sort of inner peace in this ocean of contradictions and restlessness in my soul. Faces that for a few moments have met mine…
My life has been a long journey, Sometimes I have run, sometimes I have stopped. I have experienced moments of chaos and after each of them I have suffered internal changes.
I dream that I never remembered, dreams that now swoop in my life and mingle with the real
It happened several times that, suddenly, the absence came into my life.
