Because our feet are made to wander, to walk over rocks and from time to time sink on puddles
These feet were made to wander, experience and discover
Wander through unknown streets and bodies of water

Refusing to sink and daring to run

Discovering new people, new alleys and trails that had not previously met our eyes
These feet were made to wander so we could rest at the end of the road

At the end that is nowhere near us, wandering till we can’t no more

CSV 
Austin, August 2015 
“Existen momentos en los que todavía es necesario correr riesgos, dar pasos insensatos”- Paulo Coelho 

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