Written by @loretosocorro
Every time I wake up it's an adventure. First I have to guess what I am today...
A drop of serene, a grain of corn, a blonde calf?
Wait, I feel a breeze that dances my body, entertains me and kidnaps me to get closer to you.
A sigh of a sperm whale, the shine of some bottle, a snail without a home?
In this place we stop to count the shadows of birds and read the backs of teniques.
A limpet, an algae, something with plastic?
The journey continues. She has to wake up to the fire that blows clouds.
May our feathers give wings to the imagination!
