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Menjant gelat de llimona a l'hivern / Eating lemon icecream in winter time. 

Trapezi / Trapeze

8 min.

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The winter is coming, I dream of the summer and the sun. The blue and the yellow. The beach, and not any beach, the beach; the one I get crazy about to see how blue it is.  Something I cannot find now while I drink a coffee in the grey and the rain.

My own emotional space, the space of the time and the memory.

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Really? Si. Dreaming and looking for. The reality, the cold, a broken toe and my id card lost. Wating to open the door and nd the blue sea , the sun, a yellow sh and some white freedom. Completly lost. Sorry. 

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