Builders
The world will tremble,
Ready to change, we will change the times of all clocks. And the days of the calendar, so stiff and stupid, confident no one knows why. And the maps, which draw continents that are a lie. And verb conjugations so difficult to learn and so absurd, often because they fail to capture the magic and awe of what we mean. We will go out into the street naked with a clean look, hands ready to knead bread again. The world will tremble when it sees us. And maybe it will come with us in shaping the future.
Montserrat Cornelles