Vestiges

What is more sincere than what your mind makes you see, hear and feel? Seeing to visualize, listening to interpret and feeling to express. Simple actions that evidence the objective of knowing the secret of reality hidden in the intricate paths of what we believe as simple as breathing and crying; exalting the size of a magnanimous desire to think.
Blurred reflections of dear memories, hurtful events of old sorrows, and vestiges of a white mantle of emotions whose colors emerge from the tears that collapse in their purity, and turn it into a canvas that does not escape, but allows itself to be seen.