We are living on shooting stars these days, nevertheless they are perfect to go around and visit some places like these
Pineta Valley
What an amazing walking yesterday in Pineta Valley (Pyrenees)
Monzón Jazz Festival
What an unforgettable night with Jean Toussaint yesterday night!
Sliding
Every summer the walls of an aqueduct at the banks of the river are plenty of land snails. They take into advantage the humidity of the morning to cross the path for climbing the cement walls. Do they run away avoiding being trodden or simple preferring to have a sunbath? Maybe they know that they are being observed.
Mind is able to be young ever after
“People grow old only by deserting their ideals, Macarthur had written. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up interest wrinkles the soul. You are as young as your faith, as old as your doubt; as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fear; as young as your hope as old as your […]
Her Inspiración. That’s What I Am
Updating my chaos
This morning I awoke trying to look for the Inspiration. I look it for under the bed, at the bathroom, looking through the window observing people faces. I read my mail, my social networks,… At the swimming-pool I was looking at the sky when some lightning bolts appeared and then the storm. Everybody was running picking up the towels toward the locker rooms, and nothing, no inspiration for me. Coming back home, cooking and sitting on the sofa. But a moment ago, when I’ve opened my computer, I’ve discovered my cat Margarita just staring at me with her beautiful eyes and it is just then, precisely then,when the Inspiration has come back to me from somewhere and I’ve begun to write on this page.
A proof
It is a long time…
What happens in one´s mind is very difficult to express sometimes, especially when you´ve got a pain. It is a very long time that I don´t write on this page. Many things to do and feel meanwhile.
I am so exhausted that it is like I´d have dropped my heart and nothing, nothing was in it. Fortunately, I am reacting and I am going to charge it again.
Waiting for the concert
Yes, it was a surprise, Bruce Springten in the Madison Square Garden just the day we were visiting it. We had arranged a guide tour in the stadium and from time to time we listened to the eco of the rehersal of his musicians. Once we arrived to the stands and watched the equipments of people preparing everything I was terribly bad because I knew that, perhaps, I had lost the only opportunity in my life to watch The Boss in New York.
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