The window
is half open, the closed portion is covered by mystery, the other lets that
enter the oxygen, also makes it look, from a north-south position (from the
north, go south), the never silent night. The open part of the window support
an old leather jacket –perhaps older than me – that it’s resting… it´s too
late!
if I'm
watching from my position "north to south" is perceived an
inclination of about 60 degrees, considering that the wall where the window
sits is an open angle (180 degrees) ... then, this angle of 60 degrees is
pointing towards the northeast, as going towards that giant penis built in
Providence, which by the way is quite far from my location, and my back.
Now, if
someone is concerned about the remaining 120 degrees, say the shot that are
almost completely covered by a black hole, where I get lost when there is time
to get lost, which is by now very often ... I repeat, it's too late!
Only if you
are interested, below the window, say, under the frame of the window is a
phrase written on a white wall, which is constantly stalked by the huge black
hole in the wall ... and reads as follows:
“Las sombras
embellecen la parsimonia de la luz (que sapea todo lo que alcanza)”
