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The azure bird that lives in the shining emptiness of my heart is free and wishes to sing, fly and dance, but I'm often afraid to meet him, to love him and release him in flight. “Yo soy azul“ is a journey inside himself, where the body goes through more layered personality, that veil the memory. Azul, forgetting his origin, pass trough the crisis and meets suffering, anger, delusions, desires, pleasure and attachments, letting emerge the wounds of the unloved child. The call of Azul is irresistible! It's a roof that is uncovered and lets enter the sky in a room, you come back to see with the amazed and pure eyes of a baby, it is a rebirth to a new breath, beyond all barriers that would hide its essence. Azul is immaterial and transparent as the sky, receptive and clear as water, it is the shining emptiness that permeates the reality. Is it a man or a woman? It is androgynous, light and shadow, sun and moon, left and right brain, strength and fragility, harmony and chaos. Azul is the way
