An airport is a perfect
meeting point and stage for reunions,
where give free rein to the life that flows through your veins; those
emotions that give flavor and color to what happens inside you. Despite not
having gone to the retreat with my friends, that little time spent with them
was more than enough to feed me with everything they lived and experienced. A
moon, water, laughter, all intertwined. And why did I end up running through
the airport hall? Because they gave me another motivation to do the race,
injecting me with vital petrol and my inner child felt the need to run and
jump, as the arrival to a simulated goal. And of course he did it, instead of
staying with the desire ... Chei comes to see me! And what are we going to do? Feel
life instead of thinking about it...
And after saying goodbye and
turning my back on them, I only could feel grateful for my friends...
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