Sep 28, 2014

Don't forget that we are such a lucky human being alive, alive in this astonishing world. 
We are human beings that are able to feel admiration in every single piece that suround us, we just have to decide to appreciate these dialy things that make sense this caothic universe.

kensington park, london

Jul 2, 2014

Eterno retorno

Choose in the way that if you were to re-live your life again, you could do so without fear.

I'm going to live hundreds of sunsets, 
going to feel the same sun,
going to embrace the same sunbeams,
going to taste its charm over again
and I'm going to make sure to make each one to be as magnificent as our wonderful existence is, 
as our wonderful life. 


 Elige de forma que si tuvieras que volver a vivir toda tu vida de nuevo, pudieras hacerlo sin temor. 

Voy a vivir cientos de atardeceres,
voy a sentir el mismo sol,
voy a abrazar los mismos rayos,
voy a saborear su calidez de nuevo
y voy a asegurarme de hacer que cada una sea tan magnífica como lo es nuestra maravillosa existencia,
como lo es esta maravillosa vida.

Clouds cause me a great restlessness // Las nubes me provocan una gran inquietud

Jun 22, 2014

summer solstice

hi summer beginning, 
I shift studying books by reading books until as the sun goes down, 
by an underwater world,
by biking days to explore,
by nihgts staring at the stars until the first gleam of light of sunrise,
by peacefullness.


Every moment will repeat ever and ever again, every instant contains an instant of infinity.

We can find as much perspectives as much people inhabit this wonderful world but reality is built by living, living creating our own perspectives, our own world's vision. 

Basically this is what consisted "2º bachillerato"

Jan 2, 2014

" there is always a way when things look like there's no way. There's a way to do the impossible, to survive the insurvivable. There's always a way. And you, you and I have this in common. We're inspired. In the face of the impossible, we're inspired. Today, if you become frightened, instead, become inspired. " 

Nov 3, 2013

Fading away into the fog.

November came and I've already lost the track of reality, the sense of time, the sense of life. My sight has turned  blurry and the silent is my last word. 
I let the clouds hug me and every part of me has vanished. 
You will find me wandering among the mist.

I lose myself to find myself.