(We are not) Stones
Looking at the horizon, holding the ground that seems to be their own… waiting… waiting for something that may come any time… usually the less expected moment… sometimes the loneliness will hit hard, but...
Author: Felipe
Follow the yellow path
Every time I come across a path full of lights and signals that invites me to walk through it I cannot help but to think… “is this going to take me somewhere I don’t...
On the glass
Every time you look at yourself in the mirror you see whatever you may want to see or simply whatever you may think you are… but when you look at people around you to...
Un vino que no conocia
El post de hoy es acerca de unas de las tantas cosas que existen en Japon de forma normal y que yo apenas conozco por “azares del destino”… Pues esta vez me toco probar/conocer...
Cloud trip
Long time ago I heard an story about how everyone is riding a train called “life” and how people in your “life” rides your train and at certain points they have to get down...
Dark silhouettes
As if a higher entity were looking, stories are passing by in the form or black silhouettes, dancing in a ritual that will end as the sound of a heart beat crosses the whole...
Otro viaje del laboratorio
En otro mas de los viajes de la ardilla por Japon… el dia 6 y 7 de noviembre me fui a dar un “paseillo” con la mayoria de los integrantes de mi laboratorio a...
The colors
A feast of colors roaming around in the sky, filling every single place in sight… I just wish there will be somebody here to tell me in details the feeling of this colors as...
Falling down
Do you remember? that weird feeling… when in the middle of a dream you just start falling down out of the blue and you just keep looking at the sky, wondering… “why?”… and you...
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