Pequeñas realidades

Pequeñas realidades

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Pequeñas Realidades es una recopilación de reflexiones internas nacidas de la inspiración que ofrecen la vida cotidiana, las emociones y todo aquello que pasa desapercibido. Surge de lo que se observa, de lo que se siente, de lo que se vive y de esas pequeñas experiencias que, aunque parezcan insignificantes, terminan dejando una huella en nuestra forma de pensar. La vida está llena de colores. A veces es blanca, otras veces roja, amarilla, gris o completamente oscura. Cada uno representa una emoción, una enseñanza, una pérdida, un comienzo o una transformación. Este libro encuentra su inspiración en esa diversidad de sentimientos que nos hacen humanos.
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