“A brown horse grazes in the nighttime forest. The moon.” A free drawing. Made by my son. Born from the image…

“A brown horse grazes in the nighttime forest. The moon.” A free drawing. Made by my son. Born from the imagery of his restless mind. Quick. He captures the surrounding world with images, sounds. And now, words. I wish my greatest creation. His gestating mind. Could take space again in my body. His wit. Refreshes my soul. -o- “Un caballo café pasta en el bosque nocturno. La luna.” Un dibujo libre. Hecho por mi hijo. Inspirado en el imaginario de su mente inquieta. Veloz. Retrata el mundo circundante con imágenes, sonidos. Y ahora, palabras. Quisiera que mi creación máxima. Su gestante mente. Tome espacio de nuevo en mi cuerpo. Su ingenio. Refresca mi alma.