When I could see myself in you, in everyone, in each of the objects that inhabited my sight. When I could hear myself in the song of the birds, of the rivers, of the falling trees, when I was aware that I don't need my hands to touch you, but I embrace everything that unfolds and opens before my consciousness. I understood that love and intelligence are the same thing, that I overflow with meaning for the simple fact of existing, that thoughts are solid and build empires, that a kiss to my reflection can save me.
