In English

Puçol (València, Spain), April 2023   Smell of salt, water, sea, fresh air of Spring, Mediterranean light. Blues in harmony, greens, radiant whites, the air filled with force, energy of new life.

Puçol (València, Spain), March 2023   A new day is dawning, your inner Sun awakens to shed light on your journey. Nothing else required, nobody else, just your energy.

Marjal dels Moros, Puçol (València, Spain), April 2023 A sea of olive trees, a big river, a forest of columns and arches, my blood family, my roots. Mediterranean Sea, orange trees, orchards, gunpowder, music, my family on the road, my home. A sea of vineyards, a river of legends, engines, speed, nature all around, my family of choice, my shelter. Roots, home, shelter, options for my destiny in the chapter about to begin. Grounded, though out of place, aware of the here, of today, searching for the here of tomorrow.  

Serra (València, Spain), March 2022   Start do stop restart undo what was done do what was undone go on progress stop reconsider restart undo what was done do what was undone go back go on progress… Recap rock on your shoulders and up the hill you go.

Puçol (València, Spain), March 2023 Gazing at a never-ending blue calm returns to your heartbeat, peace returns to your breath, brightness to a sleepless look which seeks and finds, which finds and enjoys, which enjoys and assimilates. To grow up staring beyond limiting horizons. A perfect future, a conscious present.  

  Puçol (València, Spain), March 2023 Even in contented solitude, there are always presences which, without trying at all, anchor you to the world, ground, push, cheer you on to keep the strength to go on. Even in contented solitude, in perfect harmony, in perfect company to keep on going, to keep on learning.

Puçol (València, Spain), March 2023 On the bank of river Styx big eyes so deep and bright stare at the conscious hands now unraveling a golden skein. Conscious, hard-working hands, eyes brimming of noble intent give back their yarns to passing seeds. Inner light at times so bright, so strong that any surrounding darkness turns into a geode so big, so hard, that it explodes in thousands of pieces. For this stage I keep sending you light, keep on patiently helping Charon: after this apparent end, a new life is waiting to start.