an attitude. One way to live life rather than see it or understand it.
Miro, behold, I breathe not only through the nose, also through the eyes, breathe every color, every shape, every passing blur to me, quickly immersed in the whirlwind of hustle, sweat, results, run, run, do you know where you are going? No matter, the important thing is to run, someone will find along the way tell me where I go, or where to go, or ...
Unos buscan inspiración, otros relajarse, otros quieren disfrutar del momento… yo simplemente existo y vivo, soy consciente del momento, mi respiración, suave, leve, ligera, me proporciona únicamente el oxígeno necesario, no más, no menos, al ritmo necesario, no más rápido, no más lento, soy feliz confundido con la hierba, con los árboles, con la brisa que serpentea entre todos nosotros llenando mis oídos de murmullos que me hablan de todo lo vivo que me rodea...
He descubierto lo poco que necesito para ser; no para ser feliz, no para ser rico, no para ser envidiado, sólo para ser.
Y sin embargo, también I understand you who still have not been able to overcome your instincts, mastering your passions, independizaros of any convention. I understand, I breathe your love for those who wish, filter and your hatred transpired that frighten you, those who do harm, chew your sorrow to those who do not understand you.
And yes, I understand also the hunter who found me and caught me without my noticing, partly because of its ability, in part because I sought him, because although it had been in front of me at that time would not have seen ... If not for the itch ...
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