"Bizarre Soul" por Ximena Echague
We feel trapped. Somewhat isolated, lost in this world moving towards new forms of communication.
Technology surpasses what is known, and new social models cry out for freedom without really understanding its meaning.
We live squeezing time to get there without really knowing where. We run without direction.
We are bewildered, overwhelmed and sometimes oppressed.
Social ties are broken, but they are also strangely recreated.
We feel alienated from reality, frozen in time, and we struggle to overcome doubts and fear.
Are we still living in the same world?
We look outside and, sometimes, we imagine hope amidst the shadows.
We feel that breeze, and we move on.