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10 February 2020

Somewhere, over the mountains

Imagine running after infinity, knowing you cannot represent it if not for in a tremor, on the inside, when we face it. Before infinity, thoughts shudder and reach the threshold of what has not been thought: a border that can shipwreck us. A sweet shipwreck, source of infinite life.