“There will always be something that you lack… But it is better to think that life lacks something that only you have”, wrote the great Cuban musician and poet José María Vitier.
That human being on whose hand the hummingbird perched, perhaps felt unique in the world when, at the beginning of this convulsive Marchthe little bird took refuge between his fingers.
Because they are one of those moments in which the doors of infinity open, only very briefly, and you have to cling to them to continue trusting in the impossible, in tenderness… despite everything.
