There are somethings...

Poetry.

Crazyness.

Happiness.

Smiles.

Hughes.

Justice.

Utopies.

Honor.

Nobility.

Peace.

All that we love.

All that we create.

All that we be apassionate with.

If you can go throug a moment, and make it higher than the skies...

Because, my sisters and brothers,

there are somethings that death will never conquer...

De "El Templo de la Locura",

dinamica de grupo y arteterapia.