Monday, June 20, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Running after buses
Running late after buses became a national sport in Sousa's World.
Sometimes we miss a bus, but it doesn't mean we miss it forever because there's always another one. And if we miss that one, there's yet another one... and another one.
We just can't give up running.
Sometimes we miss a bus, but it doesn't mean we miss it forever because there's always another one. And if we miss that one, there's yet another one... and another one.
We just can't give up running.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Cursi Memories
The cosmonaut had a cursi-moment and suddenly so many memories flashed through his mind:
A full moon in Bahia Feliz.
An old-fashioned Tango in Valsequillo.
A wheel-chair in an Edward Hopper conference at the Thyssen-Bornemisza (la "deficiente"!).
Illegal Ron-Con-Cola from the chinese store (los mejores del mundo!).
A Porto at Sunset by the Douro.
Laying down on the sand dunes of Maspalomas.
Gin Tonics and Salsa at the 19th Hole.
A bouquet of green flowers for the prettiest girl in all the world.
A full moon in Bahia Feliz.
An old-fashioned Tango in Valsequillo.
A wheel-chair in an Edward Hopper conference at the Thyssen-Bornemisza (la "deficiente"!).
Illegal Ron-Con-Cola from the chinese store (los mejores del mundo!).
A Porto at Sunset by the Douro.
Laying down on the sand dunes of Maspalomas.
Gin Tonics and Salsa at the 19th Hole.
A bouquet of green flowers for the prettiest girl in all the world.
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