After hesitating a long time on the symbiosis I have with this blog, I return to spend some time.
got home 
Wet after visiting an exhibition of abstract paintings and go to the theater with friends. I was wet with emotions and feelings, including the union of bodies. Wet was the Linear Park, this weekend. With his mind changed after the communion of the son of a nephew, I get sleepless at dawn and I wonder where I am human:
Wet after visiting an exhibition of abstract paintings and go to the theater with friends. I was wet with emotions and feelings, including the union of bodies. Wet was the Linear Park, this weekend. With his mind changed after the communion of the son of a nephew, I get sleepless at dawn and I wonder where I am human: 
Taking everything you need, and more, why do not we happy?. Why violence prevails over reason and love?. Why we settled into our little bubble, oblivious to the realities of our fellowmen?. Why we love doing hostages to our love. Why do we reproduce as an unmet pest?. Why have both if you do not know who we are. Why vacuum increases by increasing our desires?. Why do we spend time to entertain you to know?. Why is "socialism" does not teach to socialize?. Why Capitalism squanders the capital of Mother Earth?. Why blame for our ills is always another?. Why ignore loved ones when you need us?. 
Why there is always money for machines (including killing) and monumental works and there is never enough for those who do not have what it takes?. Why Why do not we stop and reflect where we are going?. Why is it necessary to start the ways to stop them .... Fiberglass!?. 
Why are we so stupid and we believe that smart?. Why do we dress up in costumes and little speech brand?. Why every tick I have one second less than life?. Why do we believe the intelligence of the universe, being a biological cagarrutilla Space - Time?. 
why we are always greedy, always longing for a little more, more, more ,..?. Why the hell I'm eating up the coconut, if I had to write like chicory flowers, and birds on this beautiful spring?. 
Sorry for the mental diarrhea, but it had a plug. 
Intoxicated by the sweet scent of oleander, cinnamon and the broom, I hope the beauty of wild elm grows unchecked in the midst of such parameterized few urban islands called solar. 
The continuous chanting of greenfinches, is mixed with the goldfinches and greenfinches, creating a melody, which draw their master blackbirds imitations. The silent doves settle into the territories of its domestic raw, with permission aggressive magpies and the shrike, which takes a couple of months checking their domains. 
robins were already looking for the cold, and Africans have come swifts, swallows and martins, they all doing spectacular aerobatics and taking mud for their nests. The ants herd the aphids that suck sap from tender shoots. All kinds of insects feast on the abundant pollen, which more than a human ill. 
The lichen symbiosis remain until the algae and / or fungus no longer contribute its share. 
Small dinosaurs peek from cracks in the cement until Plant a product poison their prey. A thunderstorm makes me take refuge under a plane tree, and soaked me surrender and return to my shelter. The humans are transported rushed fast cans for their wheels on the asphalt beds, oblivious to the ongoing outbreaks of life and death. An announcement of Faunia invited to visit the captive wildlife. And tired (and who has come here), I conclude the writing for today. 
Tomorrow I hope to see the sun as breathing and walking, between heaven and earth, by the Linear Park, a metaphor for the life of the XXI century. 
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