“No te olvides del de abajo” me señalo un amigo el otro día, al cruzarnos en la calle. Hacía tiempo que no coincidíamos. Es una de esas personas que se dedica a hacer el bien sin mirar a quien. Lo conocí

We were all made from mother earth. We are a part of her still. Our lungs are her lungs, our thoughts her thoughts, our bones her bones. We are one with Nature around us and any other notion of self is