El Amor en los tiempos del Cólera.

Es acaso, mi adorada Dulcinea del Toboso,
nuestro amor como aquel Amor
en los tiempos del Cólera
solemne, ciego y poderoso?

Estamos tu y yo condenados para siempre
a morir de amor juntos
cuando las canas nos cubran,
cuando el corazón apenas se mueva?

No tiene el cielo clemencia
ni muestra piadosa caridad
con almas gemelas que se quieren
a travez de la eternidad?

A.

El Amor.

Algunas cosas -como el Amor- nunca cambian.

Siempre están ahi...
mirándonos a los ojos a medianoche
-con fe de niño huerfano
y esperanza eterna, indeleble-.

Como gran mancha de acero
cual tentaculo incansable.

Y así es como es.
A travez de los tiempos
...y la implacable distancia.

La mejor excusa del gran papa
para seguir girando .

A.

Comfort zones.

Great things
-say, extraordinary things-
never come from comfort zones.

It explains your life in a shot.

A.

To love you.

I consider to love you
as an art - in its most pure class-
If it was a science
I'd have my PhD.

A.

With a sense of purpose.

I may not love you
in the exact way that you expect
but I love you with a sense of purpose...
and I put all my soul into it.

A.

Delicious.

Delicious

Sometimes defined as delectable,
mouthwatering, appetizing, tasty,
palatable, succulent, yummy...

Your lips are delicious.

Nobody knows it
but you have a secret smile
and you use it only for me
...right after you kiss me.

Nobody knows it.
Nobody knows it.

A.

Dessert.

I love desserts.

...It's the whole purpose of having dinner!

(In fact, I usually start with dessert.)

I can't wait.

A.

Surprise surprise.

You reap what you sow.

Make poor efforts,
get poor results.

As simple as that.

It's pure logic.

A.

What if?

What if you meet
the love of your life
but you already married someone else?
Are you going to let it pass you by?

(Drew Barrymore)

A.

Move on.

 

"The past is the past. It's gone.
Don't let it kill you. Get over the bad things that happened.
It's gone. People change. Situations change.
Memories are designed to fade and sometimes remain.
But it's time to move on. Life is waiting for you"


-Old Klingon proverb.

Nowhere.

The truth that you're looking to find
it's nowhere outside of your mind.

Nowhere.

A.

Holidays.

 

 

Can we get a vacation from ourselves?
And go to some new place
with fresh eyes
and fresh perspectives
-being somebody else-
seeing the world for the first time.

Are we the same we wanted to be?

Are we ourselves?
Is that a fact
or a hope?

A.