Winter days here are often sunny, something that prevents my silhouette from fading. Of all these days, there was a specially bright moment: beholding the sea from the train heading to Calella (to attend a meeting), on 1st February. I could feel myself melting, becoming part of that liquid landscape.I was no longer going anywhere by train.
I keep going nowhere but to some space everywhere, beyond tangible places...
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