immersed among such an idioma romantica, you'd think I could be a bit more poetica. but it's such a lazy culture... viva sus poemas, no solo las escriba.
live your poems. don't just write them. become them. they should become you. afterall, you are the creator of the universe. for them. at least that's how it's told.
vivo en dos languages. i think en dos grados de colores. soy two dimensions. two very different creations. creando un gran ilusion.
que soy yo.
or is it with a marca de cuestion?
(that creates the illusion)