Juan Manuel Santiago León / ARTE DISPERSO

Think ´bout this : a memory coming to you at this moment and you cannot avoid it you want to forget but... ...but you can´t do it, can´t want to because that memory is the only thing you keep and out of it it remains none at all. Beat it : The soft fight against your bro´ a competition that you´ll never win but you always let him because it´s glad to see the happiness in his face. Walk along : An end is approaching to us movies from other era where it still existed love. Listening beautiful stories made us better ones reading emotion inside your eyes makes me feel alive. To share my relief with you, my friend is a kind way to throw away. Come with me : As you said once, I receive your grace like blessed people do. For me, anything is easy although you think the opposite. Exit : You must be grateful for all the given if you are ashamed for praying, let your feet be watered by waves. In the horizon, you´ll see a figure running out follow tha

There is nothing secure in  the remains of love, tomorrow all of you might be thrown on the street ´cause anybody is free of sins and many mistakes will be owned /                                                          by the drowned.