I am not going down to his place just because he asked me to; like I used to do when I was 15. Even for the shake of the good times.

I have been rediscovering why I love Europe in the first place. It is not such a bad place to be.
I have been painting my room.
I have been obsesively watching "The Children's Hour" and listening to Dylan's "Visions of Johanna".

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I am back and they expect me to call this place home. I'm not good at pretending.
There has been so much wandering the last two months: the United States, New York and other nine states, and trying to absorb such a complex concept; then it was Spain: sleeping on trains and Madrid parks. It is a long story.


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I only arrived yesterday but sometimes I don't know what I'm doing in New York ( Read more... )

I promised myself I will update more often start updating the journal.


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( Happy Birthday!! )

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