Filling

The years are very large with a lot of numbers, facts and routine, much routine. So routine that sometimes I think I became a robot or I'm stuck in a scratched CD. I hate routine, but that's how people are not millionaires live, unfortunately. The important thing is to never lose a chance to make the difference when possible, because that's what makes us spontaneous. It can be every day, or from time to time, can be a great thing as well tiny, what matters is to make at some point.

In those 365 days in which we live, truth be told: It does not happen much. We have a great event in January, then another in May, who knows ... Maybe we have another one in September and maybe you have an amazing New Year ... But the truth is that "amazing New Year" is one more thing movie than reality.

On most days nothing happens, but one day, it happens. And whenever that day is that outshines all others. One day can change the routine, can change people, can change a life. Days like these are meant to be photographed, as they mark the beginning or great grand finals, but the ordinary days are meant to be recorded as they are in them we build enduring things. I hate routine, but the truth is that the days are common constructions, development, trajectory, the story unfolds, moving to another big day, which is the outcome. So I'm kind of convinced me that we would be empty without large common these days. Just as certain cookies are nothing without their fillings.