Lautaro, a student of journalism, I asked what I meant in a recent message when I imagined the possibility of living each day as if it were your last. What would you do today, say, if I had the certainty that I will die tomorrow? The question is good. But the answer is difficult. Until there is a risk of falling into kitsch. Typically in these cases is absolute lack of control freak. Make some calls that I did not dare to do. Writing specific messages. Unlimited drink, throw the body of women desired read again Letter to Mariana Jorge Teillier. Board a plane with a stop in Ushuaia. Walk through the forests of the National Park Tierra del Fuego. Climb a mountain I know well. All this, of course, were it not that I am today. For that I am now would do nothing different to what I was doing, for example, recently. Take mates with Andrea after sleeping with her. Play together Spinetta, Carlos Vives and Piazzolla. Doing the same stupid jokes ever. Accompany her to stop 2 or 103. Tell him I do not like to leave. Back then my home. Buy red apples, blogging and do it, of course, as if this day were your last.
L.
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