Mide Lo Que Importa -

I calculated the volume of a hand placed on a shoulder during a storm. It was deeper than the Mariana Trench.

— Mide lo que importa.

I measured the distance a gaze traveled from a hospital window to a sparrow on a wire. It was farther than any satellite could track. Mide lo que importa

The Cartographer of the Intangible

The corporate dashboards called this “zero.” The algorithms called it “inactive.” The world called it “unproductive.” I calculated the volume of a hand placed

I counted the seconds of silence shared between two people who understood each other without a single word. It was longer than a century. Mide lo que importa