And the journey continue, it goes on between dream and reality. My mind carry on flying from one place to another, dreaming everywhere I want to be near the sun, near my life, and not only in dreams, also in facts.
I came back to Frankfurt again, I need to be there and reconcile my own with some places in the city. I rediscovered Sachsenhausen, I forgot "The methadone center", I enjoy again Römemberg or Eisener bridge, I learn how special could be just a window, a corner in a doorway or a bathtub, I know Friedberg or Bad Homburg and his brewery but the most important thing I did it had been to descry the skyline from the other side of Main, in this case not alone. So close that I had seen in my dream when I passed by there the first time.
From Frankfurt I jumped to Madrid, to the Kingdom´s center. I went so fast, we staid so fast and I came back so fast too. Everything so fast but marvelous, special and sometimes strange but grate.
And my town, my city, my region again, unforgotable the thursday when I answer that I hadn´t anything special to do that weekend and finally everything I did, we did, it had been special. Sometimes I have spoken about how important it could be the small details in our life but in this case I should speak about how wonderful are the big facts in our life,
The journey is only in its firsts stage so I want to travel and to be totally unsubmissive...
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