You saw me naked with hundreds of internal scars, wanting to strip myself from my own skin, exhausted and unable to hold myself up, devouring myself in solitude, full of panic, and even so you embraced me, even so you took the risk, even so you stayed.
I don’t know if it was love, affection, acceptance, or recognition of the most human thing you saw and felt in me. The only thing I remember from that scene is a hug that made you stay and kept me from running away from that moment, that hug made us stay…
Photography by Cristóbal Rodrigo Coello Robles
I am studying philosophy to think beautifully or better. I write prose and poetry from a creative and free approach, to relate better with my emotions. I dance as a tool for listening to and paying attention to the body.