I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo,
and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other words
to tell, to march, to fight,
to create a sense of hunger for life that gnaws in us all.
-R. Wright
Friday, July 27, 2012
Source: http://blog.iamalwayshungry.com/
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Cuando estamos ante una perdida, no vale de nada recuperar lo que ya se ha ido, es mejor aprovechar el gran espacio abierto, y rellenarlo con algo nuevo.