Metralla

Fragmentos de conciencia. Disparos al azar.

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But if there’s one thing that focuses the mind on the big picture aspects of life, it’s sitting in a metal tube hurtling across the Atlantic, surrounded by air four times as cold as a domestic freezer, holding back vivid images of yourself spinning into oblivion whilst espousing your new-found religious convictions in your new-found soprano voice.
Julian Browne - The Death of Architecture