Thank you for taking us through this piece of time. I think the butterfly will fly. And even when the skin wrinkles, she will continue to charm. How, I don’t know. The ones who know have their ways beyond the time when skin was worn as a sleeve, a badge of honor screaming youth.

I know there’s a certain strength in some people’s eyes. Almost scary. A fire. The certainty your are dealing with someone willing to face fire. Or this is what I see.

Thank you for taking us there.
Pablo