I do not believe in good or bad fortune. Things are what they are and luck comes to where it comes and right there is that it ends. And I don't care if I sleep and dawn in a pretty house or under this bridge in which I live months ago. I go with my life everywhere. Like the wind. And like water.
And to all the cars, which pass under this bridge, give them the joy and colors of my dream tree.
I embellish him daily, with the things that others botan and I find. There I'm hanging them, with love.
And I let the rainwater get them and then dry them while making them dance. To live, with me, reality.
And so my life is filled with that purpose: to give a gift to everyone who wants to receive it. Without expecting anything in return. Only the smile that, from time to time, someone gives me from their car in motion. With that is that I feel satisfied. And I encourage me to continue.
Making my dream tree more and more beautiful. That is mine and that belongs to everyone. Like life. Like the time we have already lived. And like this moment.
Pepe Navarro
