There are people with whom we spend a large part of his life and that bring you nothing. That does not work, do not feed you, do not give you momentum. Still happy when they do not destroy you small firearms suspending your Basques and sucking blood.
-And then...
-There are those that are crossed, barely, knows who say it a Word, a sentence, give you a minute, an hour and change the course of your life. You expect nothing from them, you barely know them, you went light, light, to go and yet when you leave them, these amazing people, you discover that they opened a door in you, raised a parachute, initiated this wonderful movement is the desire, a movement that will take you beyond yourself and surprise you. You will never again be vermicelli, you dancing on the sidewalk by sparks and your arms touch the sky...
Squirrels in Central Park are sad Monday