It's all over my body now.. I can feel it and smell it in the corners of my apartment... Part of me is just gone, can't see the colors in the woman crossing the street, neither the mexican 'go fuck yourself' horns that happily fly in the middle of a crossroad in Polanco... The smell of rotten fish mixed with cat pee is already in my nose, taking my mind through those places, those memories...
The difference between fake memories and real perspective from the time and distance is impossible to delimitate, I don't know which truth I created after 5 years without this reality, I can't tell how much everything has changed... I guess I'll have to ge there and watch it all...
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