Throw words up - Sketch

Fall again. Illnesses are little alarms that warn you that you have been a little unconscious recently, as said Prem Rawat. And, this is how I am, with a throat infection. Mute.

Mute for fear that my words aren't being understood. Mute for fear that I will be made fun of. Mute because I read old writings and I see that I am not that person anymore, "how could I have written that?" I ask myself.

And now, here I am, alone, face to face with myself. "I wish I had someone next to me", my mind wants me to make me cry. My heart, on the other hand, knows that this is about me. Although there might be someone next to you physically, there are certain places in oneself that nobody but you can go into.

So, although, after a while, I read this and don't like it, I will understand that it was necessary for the me that was to the me that will be.

Today I am not going to talk about bicycle routes. Today I am going to talk about love.

A couple of days ago I imagined how Don Juan's daughter would be. Yes. El burlador de Sevilla was fooled once by a woman with child's heart which made Don Juan become bewitched by her and she gave birth to a beautiful daughter of bright shiny hair and eyes.

Don Juan's daughter was a good observer of her father's crazy ways. She understood that her father was misunderstood by unsatisfied, insatiable women because they found love outside them turning their love into an obsession, "he is mine".

But, Don Juan doesn't among no-one. He roams around the world praising the love. Giving each women the pleasure they deserved because, oddly enough, he had them in deep consideration.

As, in a man, you'll never see the mysteries that each woman hides in her way of looking, touching her hair, laughing. Each one of them, is a refined universe.

Don Juan's daughter is an androgynous being as she can see through men and women's eyes. She also learnt from her father to be in love every day. he taught her to lick the moon, smell the trees, to touch and warm up the things, bring life. As love is that, life. "Everything you see around you is made by love so you and me can exist and enjoy every moment"...