From my lovers and others. (Letters from 2013-2014)
2020-04-26
Preamble
We are socially fragmented.
Memory, knowledge, lives, even identities. Everything is dispersed (another argument supporting the non-local consciousness theory).
The aim of this epistolary work is to know a bit better what I am now thorugh the compilation of pieces of what I have been. I have been told in the past that there was wisdom in the texts I wrote, and I am sure that there is wisdom in the texts I received.
I hope you find something that makes your life more meaningful and satisfactory. I hope you find a bunch of human beings that, like you, have suffered and have enjoyed moments of their lives. A bunch of human beings that, after all, have lived.
If you don’t know me…
If this is the first time you find out about me, I am Carlos Alcala a.k.a. Carlito Fluito. I like sharing my ideas and experiences through writing, performing, sporadic YouTube videos, and spontaneous Instagram posts.
 and an improvised tripod. I like the result, though.](images/2014/intro.jpg)
Figure 1: Munster (Germany). March, 2020: It took me a while to take this picture with my Fairphone and an improvised tripod. I like the result, though.
The seriousness of my content varies from “This guy is crazy!” to “It makes sense what he’s saying…”. In any case, As any other human being, I have needs to survive. If you find value in anything I do, and you want to keep me alive1, I will be extremelly grateful if you support me on Patreon2, or drop me a “Thanks for creating” message.
Best, and enjoy reading!!