Amor — Un Video Para Mi

Montage of small, sacred things: a half-eaten apple, a tangled pair of headphones, a pillow with a dent in it.

Do you know what I realized today? That I have memorized the sound of your breathing through a telephone line. That I can close my eyes and reconstruct the exact curve of your shoulder, the way light falls on it at 5:47 PM. un video para mi amor

"Te veo. Te elijo. Te guardo."