Destiny

I miss youI do not know why, but I’m starting to feel strange sentiment for the United States. But it is far from being mawkish, nostalgic, reminiscent. Yes, I am looking again at the same places, landscapes, houses, with a similar associations and analogies, with the impression that I had been here before, but in somehow intensifying moments of reflection, especially in the morning, immediately after waking up, I see that alienate memories to fade, wither under the constant onslaught of new experiences, new encounters, new words, creating a different reality, a different scent, my own self-fulfilling universe.

to be continued…