I looked into her eyes and it terrified me – in the most beautiful way, because in them I saw so much depth, so much life, so much understanding, such that did not align with that of a 10-day-old baby. She held my gaze. She looked right back into my eyes. I kept telling her … Read more
After seven days had passed, I couldn’t remember a thing. I realised that I had lived, and time had flown. Like a dandelion’s feathers on the wind, I had been drifting, but I did not feel lost. There was clarity after the oblivion. There was purpose after the wandering.But was it me who had lived? … Read more
Her streets are paved with stories from faraway lands. The cobblestones have heard the echoing cries of sorrow, war, disaster, but also of love. The walls of Gaudí have beheld the prayers of desperation and have gazed over the grief of its people. On a lone hilltop, the symbol of the Messiah watches over the … Read more