Let´s become aware

Pont des arts, Paris, France. So many dreams are locked up in this bridge. Promises. Hopes. And everything is being destroyed. Paris suffered a lot the past few days, and so it did the rest of the world. All those dreams just broke down. Dissapeared, vanished into thin air. Like if they had never been there. We fed the sin inside us. We are destroying our beautiful world, and not just with the attacks. Human beings destroyed the planet a while ago. Global warming is one of the consequences. Kidnappping is another. Murders. Violations. Torture. And I could go on and on. We turn off our interior light. We become shadows and darkness. And everything that is going on right now, insecurity and fear, it´s just a consequence of our acts. Let´s think about it. Let´s become aware of what it´s really going on. Pray for the world and for all of us, not just for the ones suffering right now. In places from all over the world people suffer every single day, and we are not aware of that. We need to work for a better world, and the first step it´s to think about it, understanding that it envolve us all. And the most important thing: that we are not alone.

Time: the center of everything

Time. Four letters. One word. A thousand meanings. What means time for us? We actually don´t care about it. We wait to go the bank, to the cinema, to the supermaket, to the disco. And we always live in a hurry. We ALWAYS need more time, but we don´t take care about the one we already have. We are dissatisfied animals, we want what we don´t have. We always want more. Our essence is not pure at all. We were created by sin. That´s never gonna leave. It´s inside us all. We have to live with it, get used to it. 

Time define our lives. Time is inmortal, but we are not. We are mortal beings that will dissapear someday. But, no matter what, we want to seem inmortal. But we will be forgotten. Memories will vanish away. Our creations will dissapear with us. Everything that comes, also goes. We can´t live with the idea of dying. That´s why we don´t talk about it, why we cry when someone goes. We are afraid of the unknown.

"We live and die in time" -Cast away

We are a little tiny point in space and time. Oblivion chase us. And drag us with it. We are afraid of it. The desire of being famous nowadays it´s absolutely impressive. Everyone wants to be "someone". But we already are someone without being known by the entire world. We are us, and that can´t be taken away from us. Never in the whole story of humanity, two souls were even. We are unique. Let´s take advantage of it. Show the world who you really are.

“Fragmented sense of myself” That´s how I feel. Parts of me just vanished away. I´m not the same. People is not the same. The world isn´t the same. Missing parts fly in the sky. Others, are buried underground. And we? We look for them at all times. No answer is given. And we just wait until we die. Only empty souls pass by.

We.

I want to be anything in order to be evereything. Thoughts. Heartbeats. Little things. Big things. What are we? I dunno. Who I am? That´s even harder to define. We are a reflection of others. Of society´s ideals. We are not unique. Not in this world. We are a container full of shadows. Full of others ideas.

Los árboles son como la raza humana. Todos partimos de un mismo tronco. Luego tomamos diferentes caminos que se ramifican. Y nuestra vida termina cuando el árbol se seca y se cae hasta la última hoja. Ese será el fin de todo. Todo. Porque como la mayoría sabemos, cada historia tiene un final. Y esto no es más que un tipo de historia vivida simultáneamente. Olvido. Perdón. Roturas. Y lo más importante. Muerte.