Sitting on the throne of solitude I await the shadows that ascend wooded hills until the darkness reaches the peaks and all is already silent.. King of nowhere the night will find me empty and still. Nada podrá borrar la sombra que no haya borrado ya la luz del tiempo que todo lo gasta… Continue reading
I woke up crying this morning. And I don't know why I cry. I cry for everything, I cry for nothing. Lloro porque necesito llorar de vez en cuando como quien ríe por reír tan solo, or like who needs to shout at the full moon, or walk whole days through uninhabited forests. Respiro y el aire me hace… Continue reading
Locución de un texto de Dokushô Villalba sobre la no violencia, grabado en el programa de radio Mágica Vida.
The serene light illuminates ten thousand darkness. Where the light of consciousness emerges, the shadow of the unconscious appears.. The nature of consciousness is to illuminate the shadow of the unconscious. The nature of the shadow is to darken the light of consciousness. the light side, the dark side… Where are you right now?… Continue reading
1. Fresh breeze Awaken the senses! 2. Wide love of the sea every morning at dawn. 3. Wide heart to receive the gift of existence. 4. Still the world blossoms into itself every second. 5. Trees, trills, murmurs. I dissolve. I dont exist. 6. In the square the children play, the murmur of the fountain,… Continue reading
When I reach the valley why do I forget what I saw at the top? I have to bring the voice from the peaks to the valleys, hear it every time, without leaving her, live far with near, the infinite with the finite, the empty with the full, the one with the many. But,… Continue reading
The streets and avenues are printed circuits. Information units circulate fast. red lights: everything stops. green lights: everything shakes. cars, motos, bikes, roller skates, buses, motocars, vans, trucks, cranes, fast sidecars, fast moving information. Vehicles transport bodies. The bodies, brain masses brain masses, neurons…. Continue reading