Xavier Manrique

I wanted to go on a short trip. Without any luggage.

And so... I left. Toward the place where I had already been without completely being there. I remembered it as being far away, like that lost planet in an unknown universe. I had touched it, but not embraced it, I had perceived it, but not enjoyed it. And I arrived. The place was the same. I saw it through today’s eyes, more leisurely than before, wider open than in the past. And I saw it.


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