I am light, I am smiles. Although sometimes it goes out, although sometimes it gets dark, although sometimes it cries, it suffers, it gets angry or it feels insecure ... I'm still me.
With my stars, with my crazy, with my flights to infinity, with my extravagant decisions, with my absences and my escapades ... It's me, Paula.
That one that has to live in a world of sane that sometimes does not let crazy people fly. The one that one day wakes up thinking one thing and the next day another different. The one that is guided by impulses, delicious impulses that make me feel more alive ... That one that smells their wild instincts and takes them from deep inside to have them very present, to realize that what we have inside, in our hearts, is much stronger and special than logic or reason ...