...Paraíso Violeta...

Once upon a time …. I coincided with an artist by heart, waiter by force… for a short time. 

I can say I learned strong lessons from him. But that's another story. 

I have this draw he gave me in my room’s wall which is called PARAÍSO VIOLETA. (purple paradise)

It has a little song on the back side of it. To me. To my ego? For my spirit to understand something? 

I was looking at it the night before yesterday... (and this IS the story haha) ....

I was thinking about the possibilities of knowing him.... between thousands of millions of possibilities...and having this draw in my room.... between thousands of millions of possibilities. Perhaps I got to know him only for this draw to come to me. 

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