Reformulating dreams, strengthening them with lived experiences does not mean giving them up. One gives up when the desire to reach them "flees" or they have been "degraded" along the way. And the road, in this damn lukewarm life, is complicated.
When I no longer feel like "changing the world", when this anxiety for "I don't know what" ceases, when I have "burned all my ships", then, then, then...
Then I will abandon myself to that space close to the "perpetual complaint", occupied by those who do not risk for fear of "exposing themselves", those who "speak without wanting" to know, those who "repeat slogans of uncertainty" that convey "interested echoes", the "absent" who are always there, harbingers of what is foreign..., without knowing that not doing is losing... .
This situation that we are enduring should serve not to adapt dreams to circumstances, but to "change", in a broad sense, the sociological model, the economic one, the overexploitation of land and people...
It should wake us up and understand that we are on the wrong path. Difficult times are approaching: "loving becomes an urgency".
Agustín E. García Acosta
