When you are walking alone people tend to get closer and then you think
is that a way of uniting too lonely roads? a curiosity? a pure intention? or a way to escape from the routine?
Today I met a homeless Egyptian in front of a church
-You are the first Moldovian I ever met
I felt sorry for his sad eyes and warm lonely heart.
I moved on, lost in my dreams, enjoying every piece of shadow under the shining Spanish sun.
A simple small talk
-I am from Brazilia,traveling the world with my art. I’ll show you something.
He give me a ring symbolizing the lights of stars
“This ring will guide the paths of your heart”
Oh naive and childish heart of mine…