Donde vive el asombro

That is the journey I propose here: To turn your eyes off, to awaken your ears, to sharpen your smell, to breathe deep. To find love for the prodigal and wild world, and, at the end of the road, like pirates of good heart, to return the treasure in whose search we depart. Where the wonder lives, it gives us an imaginary map, a journey different from any other we have made. An expedition where it is not walking, riding, or flying; it is danced. 

Almost without realizing it, we will gather valuable ideas from psychologists, anthropologists, biologists and, other teachers, and throughout the journey, great poets will come to our meeting. Through nine seasons, we will learn to restore the qualities of the heart that will help us to see, appreciate and celebrate the sacred in the events of each day and in life itself. 

If mystery exists, it is present everywhere; if love is our true nature, we do not have to go out and seek it but learn to make silent and let it emerge.  "We are perishing for lack of amazement," wrote G. K. Chesterton. But there is no need to perish; in the torrent of disenchantment that today drags us, Fabiana Fondevila launches us a beautiful lifeguard.