"Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces, Now that we're lonely, now that there's nowhere to go. Watching from both sides, these clock towers burning up, I lost my time here, i lost my patience with it all. We lost faith, in the arms of love."
Pablo Mera a.k.a Pablo EMG , Uruguayan-born writer and longtime resident of Paraguay whose life has moved through sport, business, reinvention, family devotion, setbacks, observation, and persistent hope. he writes with unusual candor about dignity, masculinity, suffering, resilience, love, and the architecture of a meaningful future. The Lucid Misfit’s Handbook is his first major English-language work.
Cuando se termina algo que fue importante se oscurece todo
"Cuando se termina algo que fue importante se oscurece todo.. Nos sentimos como cayendo de a poco en un pozo en zigzag . Donde podes caer pero aunque quieras subir muy dentro tuyo ya sabes que no vas a poder .Caes y seguis cayendo hasta que ya no hay mas para caer . Y llegas al fondo y estas solo . Pero ahi en el fondo oscuro descubris un tunel y una escalera que te regresa a la superficie a un lugar con mas luz." @trompo
"Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces, Now that we're lonely, now that there's nowhere to go. Watching from both sides, these clock towers burning up, I lost my time here, i lost my patience with it all. We lost faith, in the arms of love."
"Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces, Now that we're lonely, now that there's nowhere to go. Watching from both sides, these clock towers burning up, I lost my time here, i lost my patience with it all. We lost faith, in the arms of love."
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