The Diary

You pedal, for the first time in 15 years. Advance. You turn the street and,.. There he is. You avoid it, pretend you don’t pay attention to it, and pedal more. Investigate. You go to where you feel that you are outside the limits, which are none other than your limits, and when you think it is enough, you go back to it. You take a bath. You’re agitated because you’re alone. He’s agitated. Do I go any further? A little more.. here.
You get out of the water, and you stop to dry off,… You stop,… Everything stops,… Wait to dry,… Seagulls pass by,.. Nothing else.. Wait to dry. This is.
A knot unties on your back and makes you smile. because you find what you’re looking for… nothing. live. To see a minute go by, no matter what.
Now it is. You draw that girl who feels the same as you, who advances through the water, who has a good time! And you draw that cloud that, believe it or not, has moved.