26/6

No dejo de pensar en lo interesante y frágil que es la vida cada vez que leo un libro de anatomía y las patologías que afectan los sistemas. Pequeñeces que producen daños macros. Y la vida se esfuma.

Wtf?

So, when the year started I wanted to make something different, so I started this kind of boll full of my 2014 experience. Color paper is expensive, so I didn't have the paper by the time and I started to write it in my phone to later write them down in the color paper I'll buy some day. Well, every night before go to sleep I write my experience of the day. So, I was writing my today's experience when I read the one that was before, and I was like wtf? What the fuck did I write? I don't get it, and I don't remember what I did yesterday, but I'm sure what it says wasn't. See by yourself.

2/6

Él ni nadie la vio nunca levantar sus ojos del libro y mirarlo mientras sonreía. Pero cuando él murió era ella la que lloró junto al ataud.