The entrance to the cortejo of my dreams , up in the tranquility of Extremadura... where time indeed not only seems to stand still... where eagels and storks
Some words by Willy Nelson came to my mind
at this gate, -"Only stones and old men live forever."
And (!) recently he announced, at his birthday party, -" I´m getting old, I have outlived my own dick!"
Hmmmm?... stones and old men, but... dicks?
graciously sail
the sky... and
where dreams
are
born.