Existen padecimientos que, más allá de ser de índole físico, son netamente algo que sufres debido a lo que habita en tu mente. Ideas huecas y con forma divergen y convergen cuando el descanso se ausenta.

Soy, lo afirmo, alguien que sufre de insomnios. Muchas veces le saco provecho a eso y escribo, anoto lo que se me ocurre y hago catarsis con lo que pienso durante esas instancias. Claro que también hay momento donde la visita no es tan grata.

Entre la soledad y el insomnio he consolidado un triángulo amoroso al que he dedicado líneas literarias. El último descargo lo subí recientemente a Hive y hoy grabé un video sobre ese episodio.

Estrépitos

There are ailments that, beyond being of a physical nature, are clearly something you suffer due to what resides in your mind. Hollow and shaped ideas diverge and converge when rest is absent.

I am, as I say, someone who suffers from insomnia. Many times I take advantage of that and write, take note of what appears in my mind and make catharsis with what I think during those instances. Of course, there are also times when the visit is not so pleasant.

Between loneliness and insomnia I have consolidated a love triangle to which I have dedicated literary lines. The last disclaimer I recently uploaded to Hive and today I recorded a video about that episode.

Estrépitos .