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The Legend of hurricanes and breezes

At first arose Earth, but I was alone and cried for a long time. Your tears they covered everything and this was born the Water. It was too much, so I was furious and went on fire. And when all was burning his anger he felt ashamed. Saddened, he breathed deeply and began to blow hard. De Wind was born inside the element that balanced it all.

The earth brought forth life, forests, mountains, deserts ... The water was distributed in rivers, lakes, seas, oceans and glaciers. The fire was distant, only to be necessary at certain times. He waited in the heart of the volcanoes. And the wind decided create two special forces: winds and hurricanes.

The wind was proof that the earth breathing, the breezes passed your message with love and gentleness and the hurricane unleashed its fury. But never a feeling as destructive as this should take place in the heart of the Earth, because its nature is to love life and not destroy it. But the hurricane decided to act independently. Any little hint of anger was used to that part of the essence of wind became a hurricane, became more and bigger and destroyed everything.

The hurricane swept everything in its path and crossed heaven and earth with its giant spiral. It fed all the elements: heat of fire to set your engine from water to create furious storms and earth to bring everything he wanted. Even just all the little breezes that trying to send messages of calm and peace. As the wind was aware of the disaster, warned all the little breezes that traveled by land to cope. The Earth provided its glaciers to dispel the cold wind made the eye of the hurricane.

Each became Hurricane defeated many new warm breezes continue to exercise its mission in the world.

People who feed their anger, hatred and make it fit for life or those who want to get everything by force, destroying what is in their path, are like hurricanes that destroy everything and do not generate anything. Inevitably, the little breezes that come your way are torn down easily if you do not bind to restrain him. People who are breezes have a lot to each other and transmitted from generation to generation are learning how to undo new hurricanes. And they are not destroyed, they become new breezes.

October 2, 1998, Barcelona in autumn. Wind: 8 km / h

Alicia
has risen again crying. Has had one of his nightmares about the school and that does not support the idea of \u200b\u200breturning to step on it. Before his father started screaming call, has remained in bed curled up like a ball of wool and hugging her pillow.

Then when I finally found something to live for the day ahead, started to dress.

has had to put the same clothes from yesterday. You do not have clean clothes for days because his father will not loose a penny to go to the laundry. Hand washing underwear, and pants and shirts, and take longer to dry now that it's colder, wait able to put them in a washing machine.

Looks in the mirror in the bathroom for 5 minutes. Referred to in silence, trying hard not to hate herself. Try sinking your look in her dark eyes, he realizes the huge circles that leads, but can not do otherwise. Been years since I sleep in peace.
not like her complexion white, almost transparent and scarred. Does not like their ears, too large. However, we do not like his mouth, his lips tight as always had a grimace of pain and anguish. Considers that perfectly reflects his emotions are always the same. Everything else is passable, she thinks.

While angry unravels the knots of her hair, Karl, his father asked to go screaming into the kitchen right now. The cries are rising, but she sounds as if you were far away. It gives the feeling of being immersed in the sea floor. You can even imagine the water around and the feeling of drowning. There

totally paralyzed in the mirror, feeling he can not do anything to save himself, is still sinking ...

- What the fuck are you doing? Hell, strip running for the school. NOW!

Karl Gross is a man with an insensitivity almost pathological, but so far has not put a hand on Alicia. Just have a bitter hatred for life and conveys both the excitement that destroys any shred of happiness or something around there.

life is selfish because he is deeply convinced that life has been unfair to him. It still keeps a job and keeps the rent of your apartment does not want to lose what remains of pride and dignity. Believes that the only thing to do is keep her daughter until she reaches adulthood.

Sits on the couch in his room, angry and disgusted while watching Alice hastily collected his books for school.

- The fucking girl ...

Until you hear the slam of his departure, does not dare to pick up a bottle of Vodka that jealously guards behind the television. Nevertheless, he believes he is a man of principle and has decided to drink only when her daughter is not in front.

There on the bed juvenile facility, returns to curl up longing to disappear, without a single hint of conscience for not being or being in this world.

December 4, 1998, Barcelona in autumn. Wind: 14 km / h

After remaining silent for two months, Alice answers the questions of the psychiatrist. Now you can eat three times a day and has begun to receive visits from a young volunteer of the Institute Pi i Maragall, Pol

accompanies him walking and he read excerpts from their favorite books. In fact, they are all about epics, mythological beings and final apotheosis. But he is always part of reality in them. Pol

is basically a boy glib and clueless. Dark curly hair and very very white skin. Most of the time leads the round lenses of his glasses very dirty, why unnecessarily force the eyes and makes strange faces that make you smile Alicia inside.

She is not ready, but sometimes you feel like talking to him really.

December 27, 1998, Barcelona in winter. Wind: 10 km / h

"I like the cold and I love to wear many layers of clothes that make me look like an onion. And if you add low temperatures gray day, rain, storm, thunder and lightning, rather than better. I can not explain exactly why ... Maybe because I have the feeling that every time the weather is stormy nature wants to signal that it is what drives everything, that however much they want to control their resources, it is the only law and is based on each heartbeat that the earth itself.

While appreciating and enjoying the rainy days, I recognize my innate need light. Especially here in the city ... many black and whites too skies invite ourselves to protect ourselves, to experience some sadness at nothing in particular and everything we feel in general. So the earth exudes the right amount of rainy days and cold. You know? And when the sun rises ... it seems the perfect time: we realize at once (the privileged) of perfection. When we have too much of something, we get tired and ask for something different. Almost always gives us, but we must be very attentive to view ...

Pol speaks non-stop and it is limited to listening while watching through the window. All of your wonderful words with the sun rays gives make you feel good during these hours.

- ... actually all makes so much sense ... - Continued rambling Pol explaining more to himself than to Alicia. As is customary with no response and no certainty that she heard nothing not limited to verbalize their thoughts. Undoubtedly, in the Faculty of Philosophy student will become a handsome and ready to battle in the most controversial debates.

Hours later, when Pol reread absorbed a theory of physics book quantum Alicia, remaining static at the window and watching the garden begins to talk :

"Today I cried a lot. When I start ... I can not stop. It is as though within me there was nothing but an ocean. And the salt water was poured each day a little more. So I feel ... And I just want one day to dry completely.

-When dry, you can return to fill that void ...

I do not think you can.

- I'll help

Alicia then turned to Pol and for what seems like an eternity look at each other.

Bewildered and excited to hear it, Pol I try to speak as honestly as he can, but remains silent.


...



did not know how I would do, but knew she needed to and to trust him. Firmly believed that I could help but was not sure I could rebuild all the bits in which the girl had been breaking.

That night, before bed, picked up the book that Pol had given him and watched his thick cardboard covers stamped with the universe in them. It was like being able to watch the stars.

- The Law of Polarity is the mechanism through which the universe maintains its equilibrium state. We can understand by simply observing the flow of everything around us. On a subconscious level your body knows, our involuntary reactions always unified polarity for best results. If you're running forward, your body will first check back. If you try to jump up, your body takes the momentum going first down. If you come crying to the end of your tears then laugh, and laugh if you reach the end of your laugh then cry. If you take a shower with cold water come out with heat, but a hot bath will produce cold. Abuse of food will lead to a strict diet, and diet back to strict food abuse. We went out to explore outer space and we have revealed the hidden mysteries of our world, while the wise men seek within themselves and may come to perceive the entire universe. In the game of love we see couples who hate the first meeting, and when the hatred is so total fall in love and marry. While the merging of more love, the end of love invariably taught to hate, until divorce do us part.

Hortensia Galvis Ramz

After

reading, he fell into a deep sleep.

dreamed I was a little breeze blended with the immensity of the universe and felt something like happiness. Had the first dream of peace in a long time.

Patricia Djembé

Photo: In Torrelles del Llobregat, November 6, 2010.