Stories, tales and conversations
in my head.
Little stories
Theater, clowns, Zen, magic, fiction, music, dreams, and stories of failure are things that have guided my life so far. Just a game to remember that sometimes we lose our way and forget our direction. Ultimately, we're all headed to the same place.
Un buen lugar
A man was sitting on the road, watching the few cars that passed by from time to time. Suddenly, a car stopped, and the driver asked him, "Where are you going?"
The man said, "Nowhere." The driver said, "If you don't go anywhere, you'll die there." The man looked where he was sitting, saw that he was sitting in a patch of vegetation, and there was a small flower next to him. He looked back at the driver and said, "It's a good place."
The dogs were running around in a park frantically because an earthquake had started. They were nervous because the ground was shaking.
Suddenly, they noticed a cat. It wasn't moving; it just stood there, frozen in place, staring at everything. A dog said to it, "Run for your life." The cat replied, "I'm looking where I came from."
Run for your life!
Hard to believe
Once upon a time
Once upon a time, a very beautiful young woman was playing with her kitten—it was a picture-perfect moment. She was beautiful, and so was the kitten. They both enjoyed themselves.
Suddenly the young woman thought she wasn't beautiful. And then: Once upon a time, there was an ugly woman who was playing with her kitten.
The ship's captain announced that everyone would sink in less than an hour. One of the crew members raised his hand and asked:
and how will we be saved?
The captain said: We will die.
The crew member replied: Doubt resolved!!!
Daruma ciego
Un día le preguntaron a la mujer:
-¿Por qué no pintas el ojo al Daruma? Todas las celebraciones de año nuevo son lo mismo. ¡Sabes que esta es una tradición!
-Si le pinto un ojo tendré que dar todo mi compromiso para que eso se cumpla y cuando finalmente suceda deberé pintarle el otro ojo ¿cierto?
-¡Claro!
-Mejor que se quede cieguito …
No hubo mejor performance entre los amantes aquella tarde. Ambos gritaron, lloraron y se dijeron palabras profundamente duras. De pronto sonó el teléfono; ella contesta, sonríe… como un maqta.
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