
After a week.....It was strange, different, hot, hard, stressful, sad, but still good, or at least interesting.
So here you can see a paella that I cooked for you, ejem... and a "mano a mano" between the bottle and me, I felt so lonely without you!
So the planning when I came back was working and seeing a lot of people, this way the time necessary to be here again just pass a little bit quickly, a big stupid theory, but it works usually. I felt a little bit absent from the rest of world that was around me.
But as the therapist said: I just have to wait and be surprised for the new moments that will come. And I know that you are there, and that we connected in a strong way, and that we will see each other soon, and that I am happy for all that. Viva dancing, viva talking, viva non verbal communication, viva flipster.... viva missing people as a sign that you had a great time! (uf, a little bit long viva....)
So now I am going to the mountain for a week, with the children, completely disconnected from the city and work and internet and playing all the day with them, and playing music, and connecting with this flying imagination, and different way of living things of kids. And I know from other years that the feeling that rest at the end is something like "the three days party" ending. It will make me good.
And meanwhile in chicago, I don't have enough brain to imagine all the things that can happen, following the past week... the summer modifies the blood... (direct translation from catalan... fatal!)
See you in Amsterdam soon! in Uruguay, in Burkina Faso, in Chicago why not? in Barcelona of course, in Austria.... big hug or bird, whatever!