Among the crowd of people in April, I could not have a lonely moment to think of something romantic or something motivating that something giant was in front of me…
I have saved emotions, at that moment I cried because mom did not accept that I left home in Mexico and had made that trip to reconcile.
The day was tired, the sky was clear (rar time) in Paris…
The day in every aspect improved, mom looked happy but worried. We walk through the tower and just take a deep breath and enjoy the moment; an unrepeatable moment.
Un sogno in un'incubatrice 