I can already picture us walking.
In silence.
Along the path towards the sea.
The sun slowly setting.
The sky becoming softer. And calmer.
And you see the red, green, and golden tones shining through.
The way you only see them here in Calpe.
We carry no rush.
Only ourselves.
We don’t have to be anywhere today.
No one asking anything of us.
No to-do list.
Only this moment.
Just like with the crystals…
this is not something you need to understand.
You feel it.
We bring a few instruments with us.
You don’t need to have studied music.
You don’t need any musical training.
Just your own feeling.
And the willingness to follow.
A first gentle sound.
Almost too quiet to hear.
And then… her voice.
Clear.
Open.
As if she sings straight through everything that lives inside us.
It touches something.
A place you may not have visited for a long time.
She takes us with her.
Without explanation.
Without expectations.
Simply… by being.
By being here.
We sit down.
In the sand.
Or on the rocks.
The sea in the background.
Always moving.
Always carrying.
And you realise it has always been there.
The sea.
You can always return to it.
The sounds come naturally.
First hesitant.
Then freer.
A hand finding a rhythm.
A voice softly singing along.
Someone simply listening.
Maybe we sing together.
Maybe we don’t.
Maybe someone closes their eyes.
Or simply allows the wind to move through them.
But something opens.
Something softens.
Just like in the house.
With the crystals.
With the silence.
As if the sea takes over.
As if, for a moment, everything is being carried.
And when the silence returns…
something remains.
No words.
No explanation.
Only a feeling.
Of being together.
Of being carried.
Of feeling completely at home for a moment.
Maybe that is what Árbol is.
Not one single moment.
But everything together.
The sea.
Nature.
Silence.
The crystals.
The people.
And maybe…
everything is connected.
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