On the last week of July I was on a plane for the first time. Probably the most horrible experiance of my life but I survived and it was worth it... I spent a week in Cádiz, Spain and I fell in love with that town. And the whole Andalucía, as much as I had time to see it (mostly Jerez and Sevilla). I just love the Spanish culture, though, or ( Read more... )

Today I realized two things (that have nothing to do with each other though...)

1) I have to write. If I don't write for say two days, I start to feel kind of empty and then I have to write any kind of nonsense just to write something.

2) I really want to take museology classes next year. Someone mentioned museum pedagogy to me and I felt like of ( Read more... )

New start. Again ( Read more... )