Un campo helado al amanecer.
En Galicia.
Anemia. Física y mental.
Un día tonto pensando en mi tío, en Marito y en todos los males del mundo.
Una sensación de impotencia me llena el alma.
I do like writing by hand. So why I don't do it?
We are loosing this powerful practice that connects mind and body.
Which is so individual and characteristic.
Which recognises the difference.