FLOOD BREEZE (164). Light, always

Since the street was made pedestrian, the point of view has changed: a new look out which is a side town without a church that dominates the surrounding area, another where two rivers that the house project seems to be moving aside in search of sea And summit: On the one side, Acequia Altawhich stretches until it disappears into the distance, and, on the other hand, behind our backs, Schoonerwhich continues its journey until it reaches the line with the municipality of Firgense.

This is a new vision Arucas, is delimited by two extremes, one And contrary toIt has special light

this, blurred and sifted by the beginning haze, seems renewed every morning; An artist, for example, would have to face enormous difficulties not only in finding the perfect frame, but also in capturing the early light that appears in the summer in mid-November; the summer that came to destroy almost everything: emotions and feelings.

So for me it’s new point of view

came to offer a new perspective. And we should carefully consider that the city represents a diverse and diverse vision. If you look at the images with the calm attention of an island pachorra, you can see perhaps the birth of another city, which, however we know it, its successes and mistakes, with its imperceptible and continuous transformation. , always leaves a mark on our imagination.

Although we are talking about definite and true realities, deep down there is an aura of unreality that sweetens urban existence and at the same time protects a way of encountering nearby evidence that, due to its everyday nature, we do not even notice. have time to evaluate. We only know that the city in which we live is so unique and diverse that this is why it appears to us renewed, despite its imperfections.

Perhaps this is perfection.

We want to believe that life goes on when street loneliness reigns in the city; However, the reality we see and appreciate is a fascinating journey that lifts our spirits as we try to find the right words about it. daylight. We don’t know if we are faced with loneliness and sadness in the sudden silence, but we can say that light and him shade They emit flashes of full life.

lightAlways light.

We are convinced that next month everything will be different: the same landscape will look different, as if it had just been born. May be the birth of landscapes represents an everyday adventure that we don’t even fully appreciate.

Juan Ferrera Gil