Perfume

 ...He heard the random song of birds and the distant music from a harbor tavern; he heard whisperings at his ear, he heard I-love-you and felt his hair ruffle with bliss, now! now at this very moment! He forced open his eyes and groaned with pleasure. 

This perfume was not like any perfume know before. It was not a scent that made things smell better, not some sachet, some toiletry. It was something completely new, capable of creating a whole world, a magical, rich world, and in an instant you forgot all the loathsomeness around you and felt so rich, so at ease, so free, so fine…

"La mayor declaración de amor es la que no se hace... el hombre que siente mucho, habla poco"

- Platón

Dreamers

Before you can change the world,
you must realize:
you, yourself, are part of it.

Suddenly you realize
there's some sort of cosmic harmony
of shapes and sizes.
I don't know why it is...
I know it is.

Inspiration is like a baby,
it doesn't choose a nice seemly hour to enter the world.
It has no consideration for the poor poets.
But when it does come,
when it deigns to come,
then you know it...

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Antes de cambiar el mundo
debes darte cuenta que
tu mismo eres parte de él.

De repente te das cuenta
que existe una especie de armonía cósmica
en formas y tamaños.
No se porque es asi...
Solo se que es.

La inspiración es como un bebé,
no elige un momento bueno y adecuado para entrar al mundo.
No tiene consideración para los pobres poetas.
Pero cuando llega,
cuando se digna a venir,
te darás cuenta...

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