El más grande de los dolores. Nov, 2do 2012.
Entre la ceniza y las nubes, se convierten en agua y se evaporizan de nuevo al rededor de los que nunca dejamos de pensarlos, amarlos y extrañarnos. La vida no se acaba.
Trasciende.
Y respira con cada latido de los que aún estamos aquí.
Between ashes and clouds, then into water and then become evaporated to surround those of us that never cease to think of them, love them, and miss them. Life does not end.
Transcends.
And breaths alongside each heartbeat of those of us left here.
-meli
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La bruja
Como te extraño
Nubes
Pensando en ti
A daily celebration of life. A daily re-learning to live and be, pain and grief, love and strength. And a daily appreciation of every-single-thing.
We all experience different paths, different lives, different perspectives yet share the same two parallels, birth+death.
xxom
// Día de los Muertos November 2nd (+Nov. 1st All Saint's Day).
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