Sal in Portuguese means salt. However, this comes from another place. Maybe one day I can write a post explaining its origin.
What really matters is After Sal. We all have a before and an after in our lives. We all have survived storms. As Bukowski said:
"What matters most is how well you walk through the fire"
This is my path through the fire. Let it burn.
Let the fire begin
This is the gasoline to my fire. Words... We live in a world where language and words are crucial. I fell in love with words when I was a little kid and I'm afraid it will eternally be my love affair.