My eyes went blank, and I stared off, and the music started. It was raining, and the sun was shining at the same time, and there were these big bay windows, and there was the blue in the sky, and the sun on the trees, and it was drizzling. Al Jarreau
Nací para ser real, no perfecta. Escribo desde 2010 en este espacio, por un accidente en tacones que me dejo en cama por unos meses. Creo en la magia de leer antes de la magia de darle play a un video.