Then, the emptiness defined our surroundings, as if we needed to do an introspection of ourselves, our world, our people. The impertinent noise was silenced and the air was cleared; separation, inevitable, scary, quiet, required, unknown, a temporary halt.
We screamed our lungs out until we got the most needed air, we played, we laughed and cried trying to avoid the feeling of loneliness, but then, step by step, we started to come back to our regular selves, or did we? Still, we move ahead, there is just one way to go, because everything happens for no reason.
April 28th
7:30pm
Focal Brewing
7235 NE 4th Ave, Miami, FL 33138
Friday – Saturday by appointment
Luis@Luislacau.com