How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand
How many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they are forever banned
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea
How many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free
How many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky
How many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry
How many deaths will it take
Till he knows
That too many people have died
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind
Bob Dylan
Iba a inventarme una historia sobre submarinos pero ahora el único submarino soy yo mismo...
No tengo ganas de decir nada mas...
No os preocupéis estoy bien!!!!!
La fuerza del mar
Y la tormenta surgió
El mar embravecido
Explosión de agua
Todo parece reventar
Productores de sueños
Tratamos de atrapar la luz
Ideas de todos los colores
"Cada mañana nacemos de nuevo..."
Nada detiene el mar
Blancura infinita
Encerramos la belleza
Adorno
Al borde del abismo
Lamamos?
Sueño a punto de reventar
Isla en medio de la blancura
Casco pratiótico
Con diez cañones por banda
Que hambre...
Primavera
Colores mediterráneos
Necesitamos amurallar el interior?
Dualidad interior/exterior
Luces
Entrada a la meditación
Naturaleza
Nuestra carga interior
Llamamos otra vez
Budas
Me encantan...
Guardián de nuestrointerior
Lazos irrompibles?
Estupa