Decades
learned something from each decade. During the first 10 years I learned to crawl through life until I had the minimum balance to keep standing even for a while. Between 10 and 20 changed my structures, and for the first time I rebelled. When I turned 20 I had the consolation of the tango, but I went to sing to a country where another language is spoken and written from right to left. This was the decade of the new meanings and feelings, scents, tastes, touches, contacts, tastes and Mucho Gusto!. In this time I became forever addicted to coffee, radio and words.
At 30 I went back ... full of hope and found my own country she barely knew and liked, and speaking of taste, then I stopped eating meat I became the owner of my own home, I took the plants as my daughters and nephews showed me the most beautiful corner of affection.
Slowly I discovered spaces, workshops, chorus, yoga, a different type of therapy and other types as well.
At 40 I dropped my first tab, a close friend gave me a watch, or be a new era that brought me and shot me different lots, and then, almost without realizing it, recycle an old saying, coined and adopted the premise of life: I fall down and wake up!
Ending the 40 life gave me a brutal jolt when you hit bottom and found that I can fly.
... and today I am premiering the 50, "no account", and I hope they come with wonderful surprises and I can count you.
This I present to you the day of my birthday just as he has dawned.
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