Change of dimension of walking down a narrow street where everyone looks at each other, smile and greet very kindly, where a faint sound of birds whispers in their ears as the wind moves the trees and the leaves fall in the middle of the autumn cold , colorful houses in the midst of tranquility, almost a dream for what is lived in the city when entering through a dark tunnel, mountains of garbage, tall buildings, the noise of traffic, the stress that invades the body, the invisible what you become, sadness, fear, make you think about how important it is to live each day as if it were the last, you never know if you will come home or return to the places that make you happy, all that happens while I count the footsteps of way to fulfill my dreams.