January
settled between us, between you and me, to make us feel a bit lazy and do not have any guilt ...
As if the city and its people build day, the month we are stepping back we certainly dense and even solo, all are gone, those who stayed we feel sleepy, sleepless in a strange bubble that leads our steps slow our needs are not so many after the excesses of the new year ...
The silence is palpable in the nap of the town in which we become, although believe us big city, and the cicadas with his hypnotic song make us feel that the world turns away from home. Some car crashing
interrupted the lengthy time of those two magic hours and the occasional child with little desire to sleep dares to go against her parents and fly on his bike on the sidewalks hot, burning with thirst. January
moves slowly, we still have this month of the year when the passage of the hours and days will not be seen as daily, all year we will have to live immersed in the stress and immediacy, for now we are used to sweet sensation, sometimes our grandparents told us, the passage of time was almost an eternity, and January is just that, the relic of old feelings word of mouth that was handed down and today we feel as our own.
People look into my eyes when walking and have time to talk, nobody dodge to get faster to a place, because the truth is that we need not reach anywhere, only traveled with the lightness and joy of a time that we feel dedicated to our needs and as a delicacy savored with pleasure.
We have a smile in his eyes to look as good as it gives us the beginning of the year and the energy of so many well wishes we have injected the fluid of life that we shared for 12 months, but now that we do not care , kissed to life in the mouth because the simple reason have air in our lungs, and feelings through the body that makes us all feel like a wonder to be experienced. We are happy
in January, concerns back in March, and there seems no debts or claims, no worries, no pain, no discomfort, no feuds, fights and disagreements ...
we feel that this month we take care of ourselves, dream vacations beyond concrete or not, because the mere idea of \u200b\u200bimagining it is healthy for your mind, read the books that we waited all year for us to read and enjoy both their words we become addicted to plunge into the world of others. We
sun, swim, enjoy an ice cream, look at the moon, and even we can fall asleep under his eyes pulled, we have a thousand times the stars, lost in their charm and feeling the sublime feeling that we generated when a light of them.
In January we like getting lost in the immensity of the night, for those paths that lead us only to happy places, we love to believe in everything and not to pigeonhole anything, we like to hear old stories and histories to store them in the trunk memories of our lives, we become a little child, a little naive, surprising all, we all crave more than what we imagine and the sky is a limit so much fantasy that crosses our soul ... so
January, a month for us, to heal all wounds, to mend the heartache, to be born again, because it's always good to start again ...
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