¿Qué procedimiento, qué manual de uso, emplea la mente para decidir cuál recuerdo despertar y cuándo? ¿Qué prompt emocional debe mezclarse con cuáles señales cerebrales para que ella opte por desempolvar la archivera de la niñez? ¿Cuál es su método de selección?
The other day I was thinking: "What is the one thing that has defined me throughout the years, since I was little?" It didn’t take long to answer. It’s my ability to stand up against fear and swim toward it, even while being terrified of every possibility.
Finalmente aprendí a reconocer cuando mi mente me necesita. Y la quiero escuchar, la quiero rescatar.
My mind is a jungle. Thoughts are insects, leaping from place to place. Anxiety is the hunter.
The world does not need more trash. It would be selfish of us to create without conscience—a sin I’ve committed before, and one I’m not exempt from committing again. But how can we avoid producing disposable, smelly shit?
Benjamín Cedeño 