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Sandness


Se me escapan los días de las manos mientras voy empaquetando lo que soy en microsegundos, en horizontes superpuestos, en los espacios por llenar de mi maleta, en sábanas revueltas de varias latitudes, en voces que me hablan en idiomas de distinto color…


Se me escapan los días de las manos sin que pueda retenerlos, en una corriente informe de ramen, banners, productos herbales, conversaciones madre-hija y llamadas para intentar capturar la esencia de donde estoy a través de estos gadgets vitales que acariciar cuando me encuentre de nuevo en mi hogar nórdico, como una forma de testar la temperatura de lo vivido aquí, entre premuras y estreses, entre cremalleras de tiempo y velcro de actividades, entre la pequeñez y la grandeza, entre el sonido y el ruido, sin espacio para el silencio, sin espacio para latir y sin embargo, latiendo tanto...


(English)

The days slide away from my hands as I pack in microseconds what I am, in overlapping horizons, in the spaces of my suitcase still to be filled, in messy sheets from various latitudes, in voices that speak in languages of different colors ...


The days slide away from my grasp without being able to hold them back, in a shapeless current of ramen, banners, herbal products, mother-daughter conversations and calls to try to capture the essence of where I am through these life gadgets to be I cherished when I find myself back in my Nordic home, as a way to test the temperature of what I experienced here, between haste and stress, between time zippers and velcro of activities, between smallness and greatness, between sound and noise, without space for the silence, without room to beat and yet, beating so much ...

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