
Music of silence
That silence is the breeze of the morning, that at the beginning it’s fresh … but then cools the soul. That muteness is the imposed gag, … Continue reading Music of silence
That silence is the breeze of the morning, that at the beginning it’s fresh … but then cools the soul. That muteness is the imposed gag, … Continue reading Music of silence
A veces se apaga, a veces se enciende… A veces propaga, a veces se extiende… A veces embriaga, a veces se pierde… Duende, ese duende. Continue reading Duende