Otro Atardecer
*I would suggest to listen the song while reading otro atardecer- bad bunny ft the marías Someone said, "Blue is your favorite color because you keep taking pictures of the sky." It is true, but that is something I had not realized before. During the day, it is art on an enormous canvas with cloudy doodles, white stains, and muted blues. It reminds me of the ocean and the peace I feel while sailing, as well as my youth on a sunny day, lying on the grass, eagerly anticipating the weekend, with my friends singing and eagerly waiting for noon to return home. During the night, it becomes a charcoal paper adorned with brilliant points and occasional clouds obscuring its yellow pearl, which humans call the moon. It reminds me of walking through the mountains, the sound of waves in Cancún, and late road trips with my mom and dad. During the transition between day and night, it explodes with pigments, fires, and rubies, as if someone had taken a bottle of red paint and dust and su