We drove through there, in a green place of Costa Rica. We were enjoying great heat and light of that national environment…
The car had to back down, we could not ignore that detail that was so penetrating to the eyes: a conference of cows.
So it seemed. But what they were talking about? They had serene looks, relaxed, but at the same time a line of complicity with tones of concern loomed over them.
Could it be that the comments were about humans? Were they enjoying life? Were they resting and telling stories?
What was behind their skins, between their eyes and the animal silence? How important objective were they facing?
Perhaps some were thinking and ignoring others? Were they doing a kind of meditation?
Did they notice our looks and questions? Did we connect and exchange ideas?
Many questions were diluted into our car, and gradually the memories of that dust came from which all of us come… Life! So interesting and mysterious!
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