Buscando la serpiente marina

arpón en mano.

on becoming a stranger ii

Just talk to me, say whatever; become a stranger a piece a day. It's the here and the now of the how and the why: it's running: running. It's denying to think by means of saying, the saying making sense by simply being. A sense that does not precedes it's very own existence. Like the second second in the history of the universe: it came along, nobody called for it. It didn't had to happen, but when it did, explosions took over.

the second thing (I always loved)

Quedarnos dormidos haciendo el amor. con sus dedos en mi boca, mi cabeza apoyada en su abdomen. Despertar con la claridad temprana y acomodar ropas, sábanas, quitarnos el frío, dormir muy juntos. Los sueños más profundos: los que tu voz inserta en la memoria, suave, cercana, dispuesta de la madrugada. A esta hora ser como niños en un campamento, como hermanos compartinedo casa. El dulce hogar del entresueño donde el tacto lo supera todo.

the first thing that hapenned with us:

our bookshelves merged