Friday, April 11, 2008

Light at the end of the tunnel


Some people say they saw it, we have seen it in multiple occasions in the movies, but everyone sees it every time that HOPE is around.

HOPE is a little sister of FATE and those days she walks around here, where the streets have no name.

Everything started a few days ago. It was something in the air, something like "micro-changes in the air density", something like "feeling a disturbance in the Force".

At the very beginning some of the more perceptive psis in my community were not able to sleep and were singing for their owns all the time.

The next day, they were birds flying all over the place, making funny noises and raising into the sky...

A blue sky...

No more "donde el cielo es siempre gris"...
No more "donde la lluvia es arte"...
No more winter...

Summer is coming....

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