Ainara LeGardon – Every minute
Travel as a “lietmotiv”. Not just one, but all the ones who made me who I am today.
Close to cold and water. To ice.
Made up conversation on a train. Glances through a window. Answers stuck on the reflection when entering the shadow of a tunnel.
Lives I won’t live. Lives I did live. Minutes I promise I won’t waste anymore.
The need to savour some memories before they turn into white.
Let’s decide, nobody comes out unharmed.
We are ready now.