Life Is Now

Life is now. I checked at 23 hours with 28 minutes on April 5, 2008 instant that flew faster than pronounce "five". Were 24 degrees, delicious ... and no better company for it that my torn jeans and my red-yellow scarf on her head. On the street half a block from Corrientes Avenue John B. Just inhale and I realized: "life is this" I'm not waiting, I'm not expecting to arrive or return, no, here and felt that the place where he came from, the streets he walked, the sky that covered me, because I chose it before, after, consciously and unconsciously. As of Friday morning with incense and mantras that I realized how the beating of my heart pushes my body in light tapping forward and backward. I do not expect that passes, I expect more to appear, you know it is here and now and I have to decide at every moment, happy as this time I hope alone in quiet and pleasant company and the wine is cooled in the refrigerator and the expected short and I take music to the smallest time to type.

I gave Senillosa another front, this street disguised nostalgia and sadness. 134 front of the building I stopped and looked at my reflection in the mirror ... I let myself be moved by my own, looking into the distance, feeling close, surprised by the spontaneous tranquility, by the spontaneous approach of me, I lift it by the morning, which I brush my teeth, bathing, seen, went to the theater, I write, which I put music, but they rarely ask how it is, which often let people tell you things you do not like and things that should not hold, it suddenly strikes me looking into my eyes when I wake up ... The same, the same stranger who yells at me strange and I like me ... It was the choking thick, hot summer, static ... It's autumn leaves dropping past, death ... and come to implore the winter and finish the last stretch to give birth to a, now an authentic: nge yung, reborn . V.