* Photo (with filter) of some of my old and dear shoes from the 90's, recently appeared between exchanges forgotten. Today they are in the trash. Tomorrow is better. Today is always .
decided to walk down the avenue traffic. Neither the traffic noise could distract them from walking in front of all silent and unconcerned with optimism. The peak time was for the, time of good news. Paradoxically, began to reconnect with himself as he walked zigzag dodging people in a sea of \u200b\u200bstrangers, the comings and goings of all of them to no more than confirm the here and now in the world, knew that with this news time stopped, it was time be allowed to daydream. Splat. Abruptly stopped their march, quiet and still look at his left foot submerged in a rectangle of water once knew occupy a tile 30 x 30. Look to the sky again ... take your foot air, shook his head and silently cursed "fuck it, I shit in the real world," thought . Again, as to have balance. He took the challenge and for a moment remained standing on one foot while the other strongly shaken, managed to evacuate the water, no luck. The next day, put on dry shoes and went to renew luck. He succeeded, never fell.
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