domingo, 11 de febrero de 2024

Piezas en el vacío

Biking around the city was fun and liberating for me, as well.  I do not visit cities often.  My heart is a little tender for all of the hunger I see in the streets.  The prostitution, the people on drugs, the crazy people screaming at demons...my heart aches when I see this and I want to help.  So many people are haunted by ghosts!  I was able to see the beauty in this.

El vuelo

Cada quien sigue a la voz en turno en su cabeza Más nítida y verdadera que la luz del sol, que el rocío de la mañana En un mundo de caos y m...