Your Majesty

And so I headed to "Your Majesty's" lands.

1st stop, Berlin.

3 spanish ladies saved me from a boring and lonely night. A 10€ "mix" rooms hostel, a 24/7 pizza&kebab joint and Watergate - not the shameful case, a disco -, were the ingredients for a night to remember. Gracias Jasmina, Margarita y Marta.

Day 2, East Midlands (EMA)

Before disembarking the Captain announces: "Cabin crew, careful outside, it's windy". Far was I from imagining that "windy" meant "strong wind capable of throwing me out the stairs". It didn't happen, gladly.
Had to wait a couple of hours for my Princess to arrive and take me with her to the small palace she lives in. Nice and cosy I must say.
The rest of the day and the next went on normal and regular as they could go. Details.... well, not for you ladies and gentleman.

Birmingham

SWEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!! Although it was raining, I admired the city. Nice monuments and statues, a giant mall, great restaurants and a wacky"man-horse" charity race. Oh, and the english word for torresmos is pork scratchies!
We stayed at the Ibis hotel - nice presentation but not suitable for my Princess -, situated in the Chinese Quartier. For some moments I thought I actually was in China! But then they started talking in proper english and the fantasy was gone.

Because duty calls, we had to go back to EMA. And so, here I am today, playing prince while you're my princess, and thinking how much I'm going to miss you for a hole month until you actually get transfered to Hahn. And now this just sounded lame.


Lovefool

The turning point

I've been living a dream.

I'm living a dream. One of my dreams.

To be selfstanding. To depend only on myself.

To live my own life. Away from my parents. My "birthnest".

I'm a free bird.

I've done my studies. Proven myself to my parents that I am complete.

Out of their guard, I now stand alone and on my own, making my own way and walking my own path.

I should feel fulfiled.

But I'm not. Not completely.

Life goes on in circles. Or should I say "square circles". Circles with turning points of 90º, sometimes 360º, sometimes 180º only.

On some ocasions the turning point is.... unpredictable. That can be either good or bad. But when you predict the turning point, you creat expectations. And that.... that can only be bad.

And it gets worst, complicated to be more precise.

Right now, dear reader, you're just picturing the "square circle" of life as a single dimension. Like a draw on a sheet of paper. Simple and easy to imagine and define.

But the "square circle" of life is 3 dimensional. Multi-dimensional.

The turning points can go up, down, left, right. forward, backwards, diagonal.... you name it! They even involve time and space!

They go slow, fast, steady paced, throtle or keep you on hold!

They can make you start a new line, leading to a new "square circle" or maybe jump, creating a gap!

You think this can't get any more complicated? Don't fool yourself. The line being drawn by you can also be changed. It morphs and takes shapes. The line can be thiner in one moment and enlarge in a split-second! Or assume a diferente color (life ain't just black and white you know?).

For f*ck sake! What I'm trying to say is that I'm looking for the perfect circle!

But my goal... oh my goal... it's the sphere.

One man IS an island. But two people that love each other.... that's something way much BIGGER.

Anxiety

I want you here and I want you now!

Princess of EMA