One of those Sunday evenings, calm, peaceful, magically sparkling feelings upon entering my quiet private space – El Alma y el Cuerpo – One of these songs that the algorithms insist keeping within my sight. In contrast to search results, which no longer point to you when entering your name. One of those moments when I wonder where you’re physically at, what your soul is longing for and what your thoughts and feelings are when gazing at the stars.

wonder what and how which part of you remembers when