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We’ll become Wakes.
At every ending, there is little you can do to avoid becoming nothing more than just a “wake”.
It is unfortunately beautiful how we leave everything behind: change our home, our friends, our food…come to somewhere completely different, plant a seed and just when you think you are fully settled, Time comes, touches your shoulder and whispers in your ear: “I’m over”.
I spent a year in this great city. Just 365 days, but it has completely changed the way I see my life, the things I have and the things I don’t; the things I want and the things I won’t.
It is not the first time I become a trail or a wake. I’ve been one all my life.
This time, I’lll be a wake in the wind over the sky of Madrid.
I’ll catch a plane in two weeks and the only thing left will be a scar in the firmament.
I’ll be a wake in the skin and the hearts of those who let me.I’ll be a wake in you.
