Today in pictures

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Progress

how it started 

How it’s going 

pensaba que importante es concentrarse en el mood de la pieza, evocar la de sanción de ese día con los colores y las sombras 

En el mismo sitio

Nos levantamos.

Subimos a un carro,
manejamos,
caminamos,
o dejamos que nos lleven.

De punto A
a punto B,
cruzando semáforos,
ruido,
obstáculos,
días enteros.

Vamos de un lado al otro
como si el movimiento
fuera destino.

Y aun así,
a pesar de tanto avanzar,
tantas calles,
tantas vueltas,

seguimos sin llegar
a ningún lado

siempre en el mismo sitio 

Coffee Shops

I love going to coffee shops on the weekends to read, draw, or simply observe people.

Sometimes, like today, I pack my computer and drive to one to work from there.

I captured a sweet moment between a dad and his son. The father was so gentle, and whatever he was saying made the little boy laugh.

Other visitors were older people sitting together, solving crosswords or reading the newspaper.

There is something so romantic and nostalgic about these place

Sueño

​Estoy ayudando a alguien a cruzar la frontera entre Estados Unidos y Canadá. La forma en que ayudo es por medio de una computadora 

Productive

​Una noche emocional, pero productiva al final 

No hay Martes

Today I woke up thinking it was Tuesday. 

But it is not Tuesday. There is no day. No day, no time moving forward- just moving.  When we see water move, when we watch a bird fly, when we look at a cloud drifting, can we really tell if they are moving forward or backward? Nature is moving, but it is not labeled “forward” or “backward.” That label exists in our mind, not in the movement itself.  

There is no Tuesday,

No hay Martes 

no Existe - es imaginario,.