leon legazcue SOME TRUTH. LISTEN THROUGH THE PAPER WALL. We live in the twilight. Maybe only I live there, waiting. Although irrational, I often feel and think that we all live in the twilight. It is not the end. It is a transit, an equinox. The silhouettes of the future are already appearing in the fog. And they are not simple or static. Leon Legazcue

 

 

SOME TRUTH. LISTEN THROUGH THE PAPER WALL.
We live in the twilight.
Maybe only I live there, waiting.
Although irrational, I often feel and think that we all live in the twilight.

It is not the end.
It is a transit, an equinox.
The silhouettes of the future are already appearing in the fog.

And they are not simple or static.

Leon Legazcue

 

ALGO DE VERDAD.ESCUCHAR A TRAVES  DE LA PARED DE PAPEL.
Vivimos en el crepusculo.
Quiza solo yo viva ahi,en espera.
Aunque sea irracional con frecuencia siento y pienso que todos vivimos en el crepusculo.

No es el fin.
Es un transito,un equinoccio.
Ya se asoman las siluetas del futuro,en la niebla.

Y no son sencillas ni estaticas.

Leon Legazcue