Despertar, como uno se despierta de
una pesadilla, súbitamente, en plena madrugada, pero sin recordar el sueño. Es
como si una parte de tu espíritu supiera algo que tú no sabes, inquieto,
alerta, presente. Solo quiero volver a dormir. No tiene sentido estar despierto
a las 5.30 de la mañana, a menos que haya un poco de diversión, algo de alcohol
y sobre todo, buena compañía al lado.
A homeless woman that usually sleeps in the
streets, wakes up to, at the same time, like we're connected. She can stand the
noise, the cars, the cold night and people, the fights on the street, drunk and
loud people, lovers fighting over useless causes, groups of people laughing out
loud or getting violent.
But she wakes up, because her stomach is empty. She can stand everything but the hole in her stomach. I guess I may be hungry too...
But she wakes up, because her stomach is empty. She can stand everything but the hole in her stomach. I guess I may be hungry too...
Maybe it's worth it. Maybe we can see the
sunrise.