Eternity, Karen & Xabier. Fagoaga Dorretxea
I don´t know if it happens to you, and if it does, if it is the same or not.
Sometimes when I go through myself to you, it comes to me a full breath flawed by history.
All the events sewed instantly even the ones invented in this neighborhood which is the world.
-…exhaustion? Perhaps.
And I always return to the beginning: was it for?
All the weight slips when you hug the bodies and the eyes.
We fall in eternity.
Text: Haizea Arregi Martí
