 Thank you, Shizu, for making possible this book. It's a beautiful piece of art. And thank you, all of you, for coming here. Also, it's a pleasure to have the presence of one of my favorite artists here, like Yolanda López and Rene Yáñez and Río Yáñez. Río? Yeah. Yeah, thank you. I will read first in Spanish, and later in English is a short poem. Ofrenda del tiempo. Nuestras infinitas manos, delicadas y fuertes, tocando algo ahora, olvidándolo después. La memoria es una cosa extraña que dice su verdad y se esfuma. El calor de la belleza nos mantiene vivos. Acariciamos su luz como una delicada pluma. Con su aroma hacemos poesía. Con su textura podemos transformarnos en lo que sea. Memoria sin miedo. La vida está más allá de la memoria. La vida es un baile. Bailas conmigo. This is in the page 263. My name is Adrián Arias. I forget to say something like that. Our infinite hands, delicate and strong, touching something now, forgetting it later. Memory is a strange thing that says its truth and vanishes. The heart of beauty keeps us alive. We caress its light like a delicate feather with its aroma we make poetry. With its texture we can transform into whatever it is. Memory without fear. Life is beyond memory. Life is a dance. Do you like to dance with me?