Monday, January 2, 2012

...something woke up in me...

I woke up that morning feeling really strange. I didn`t know exactly what it was, but that morning along with open my eyes, something woke up in me.

One thing I was sure, I felt again, I returned to feel life through the skin and not only what my eyes were able to see.

A strange sensation, it was like if I still was in the place where I stayed part of the night. I still felt the perfume, music and my body took the rhythm. My blood ran faster than regular, my heart and my respiration not followed the normal cycle.

Was in this moment when I noticed that I wasn’t in the same place of before. I went from being standing to being leaning, past of feeling many perfumes and scent to concentrate in only one, of seeing many people around to seeing all disappeared included the around, it haven´t anything over than the two meters of distance that surround my body. My sight was still cloudy, but not for the smoke but for the fantasy, imagination takes over my eyes, my mind and my senses.

However, I still felt music and still carried the rhythm and already the night was disappearing.

I woke up that morning feeling really strange. I didn`t know exactly what it was, but I’m still walking to see what it was that woke me up that morning.


  1. I'm sure the thing than woke up on you is the passion for dancing. That especial thing that make you happy. =)

  2. César, you told me that your story was profound, I think that you're right. Is it a dream?
    Kisses :)

  3. Your story it's cool and very unusual. It's almost about physical feelings, and nothing actually happens. I like it.

  4. sometimes the music influences in we body and transports us others place... Is this what you want to reflect in your history?

  5. The music awakens many emotions and feelings, is a wonderful art ans therapy.