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after love ...

Lying, still remembered the taste and smell of the room ...
golden skin had come with their eyes closed, closed
seeing in other ways,
to leave behind the thoughts and discontinued feel ..

skin, dark ... golden, soft.
The room that housed as many as them this time.

The urgency and calm,
emergency room waiting, the desire
content for the long absence ...
Calma, the weather was kind and stop watches
to prolong the moment.

laughing eyes, serious, profound, they were happening one after another ...
and kisses, ah! kisses,
still throbbed in her mouth, as the first
that continued shaking for weeks. Besos
exploring, seeking, they find, they deliver.

Man had ecstasy travel
every inch of her body ...
the intoxicated male his breath, his shoulders
cut by the dim light the place,
and golden skin, dark, flavored with desire.

Smiles .. no one can know.
Nothing and no one will take your pleasure, ecstasy,
the intensity, the secret.

if

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Ahhh ...

" If the language, so austere
convocarte
of cold
amid skyscrapers and European cities


out how to make love
between sounds,
or how to get me
between your hair ... "


other way ...

"persistent absence is called desire ...

and burn



and painful silence and despair ..."


I'm back ...

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oh go to the beach! oh! oh! oh! oh ... PERSONAL DEMAND THE MADNESS

... I'm getting ready bags ...

made a detailed list of what I bring,
another list of things to do before the trip,
another list of people that I visit before I go ...


and I made a LULO.

always trips me nervous ... but this in particular I have more neural than usual.

I travel outside my Chilito, for 3 weeks
I have no idea of \u200b\u200bthe time change,
or currency exchange,
or climate change ...
or whether that will change in my mood swings ...

By the way, took a picture of the virgin (ie aircraft warrants)
my notebook, Kleenex

and camera.

and wanted to lie with wadding in the sun on Uruguayan beaches .. .

I leave on Saturday early morning early, and return on March 2 ... (meeeedio trip!)
promise to post some photos of the trip ... and for now, enjoy your holiday. While

So ... I will be making sand castles, sun-kissed

and occasionally let the waters of the Atlantic kiss my feet ...

Hasta La Vista Baby!

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... Santi, I owe the post. These days I have no head to spin many ideas ... On my return I get a day ..

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Each exchange cycle, each new challenge and uncertainty involved, is represented by the archetypal image of my friend ...
EL LOCO

Many times in life we \u200b\u200bneed to start?

say every 7 years cycles on and start again. If life expectancy is around 84 years, then we are talking about at least 1 2 new beginnings.

That I would say is the minimum. As normal is that life is full of new beginnings, like nature, each spring.

The material, for example, might manifest with changes in house, changing jobs, cities, etc.
Some people live for many years of his life in one place. habemos others who live the cycles and changes quite often.

emotional thing has so many new beginnings as people pass through our lives. Lovers, friends, births and deaths of loved ones represent late and early. Here we certainly have more than 12 early.

The spiritual, inner world is affected and transformed into each new experience profound affect us both positively and negatively. And if things are Spiritually, and we listen, we can see the transformation everywhere.

If nothing is permanent,
if everything is dynamic
and everything is beginning and end
and constantly start and end ...
if we change things,
in a world of change,
in a world of change ...

then, what do we fear?

why I like the madman.

Because it's right there in the midst of change,
right in the middle of the mess and the hurricane's eye. Because
is not yet home, but left behind a view of the foregoing. Because
brings dose of adrenaline,
fear of the unknown
and strength to break the inertia and take steps for the new beginning ...

Because without the crazy ...
would not have discovered America,
would not have reached the moon, there would
penicillin
or Biodanza, and Education,
or printing, or the wheel
perhaps even the fire ...

Because each new era is passing through the madman,
because each new stage of life is visited by the crazy,
that the crazy is this countries and changes of government, cities, societies and nature itself.

fleeing Why crazy?

Because crazy is uncertainty, disorder, is ambiguity, however, is certainly is risk, is the end and beginning.


BUT .....
Who sees his crazy,
discover the movement of his life,
their own changes and processes. Discover
that movement gives certainty of life,
it is not standing water is constantly flowing river.

Who sees his crazy ,
can understand and feel the tingling sensation that runs through the skin against new, unknown
, challenges, variety.

Who discovers her crazy,
can feel the emotion and excitement that produces knowledge
soon, soon, soon ... veeeeery
left behind
known forms to start writing a new chapter in the history of life.

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the center of my personal crazy .... I smile.
A new era is coming ... the air is renewed.