La vista…
(the view… to find it in English scroll down)
Ver la vista completa, la estrategia, el plan. Saber a donde ir sin mirar el detalle, perder la vista en la cúpula en turno.
De tanto ser hormiga te acostumbras a andar el laberinto citadino, la vida en sus vaivenes, sobrevives cruzando la calle, moviendo piedritas de un lado al otro.
Hay veces que te crees grande, grande, importante como una ruina, vas gritando siendo parte del ejército de hormigas, que laboran de nueve a cinco, para sentirte único.
De vez, en cuando hay que tomar un respiro, subir ver el mundo desde arriba, enfocarte, recordar el camino y seguir adelante.
Saber contemplarnos en la medida justa, disfrutar el atardecer, el viento, el cruce de la calle, ser una hormiga o peatón.
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Hay veces que hay que mirar hacia la cúpula, suspirar y seguir andando…
Puedes seguirme en twitter @lenmo00 o en Instagram @tardesdepalabras
See the full view, the strategy, the plan. Knowing where to go without looking at the detail, losing the sight to the dome in turn.
Being an ant for so many time you get used to walk the city labyrinth, life in its ups and downs, you survive by crossing the street, moving pebbles from one side to the other.
There are times when you think you are big, big, important as a ruin, you go screaming being part of the army of ants, who work from nine to five, to feel unique.
From time to time you have to take a breath, go up, see the world from above, focus, remember the path and move on.
Knowing how to contemplate ourselves in the right measure, enjoying the sunset, the wind, crossing the street, being an ant or a pedestrian.
There are times when you have to look towards the dome, sigh and keep walking…
