In two hours this will end my adventure lasted just under three weeks. They seem more. Maybe because I've seen too many cities and people, now the Belgian beers seem to have a memory so far.
Once in Lecce begin incubating, I lock myself in my cocoon ... the time of hatching will be next January.
What can I say ... I'm out of my hands so many times that my life is more difficult to count start a new life. I will begin to bear in mind only the victories and my achievements, I want to see if they are still capable of pulling out my positive as I did many years ago.
I'm really anxious to get back my life, I am curious to know what you'll find in my future, because I just do not know.
saw it as another trip, this time with Naomi, however, we need each other too.
I did not know what I was going to happen over the next eight days after it landed in Amsterdam and in the same way, even in my new journey, I have more unknowns fixed points. I feel like a seed that wants to sprout, and makes it strange that my garden is England and not my beautiful country, but it is there that fate wants me to take root, where you can create yet another David.
I'm glad I made this trip, I took the last point of my life, I had to close a circle, get me another gift.
Never happened to me to understand myself as much in these days of solitude. Stop and think about your life in the company of the leaves lifted by the wind helps to collect thoughts and rearrange them.
From now open a parenthesis Salento, with my family to fully enjoy the Christmas and its magic, and then from January ... even point two points at the head, contrary to another page.
But now I no longer have such fear and I'm not scared as to a few lines ago, it seems like I do this change as another trip, I did calm down and come back positive. Now there is a new journey to make, did not ask to be photographed, do not walk between the markets and do not even try new dishes to try myself ... part, because they are there somewhere, I just go and find me.
I would start immediately, expectations like those make me suffer. There's not much I know, but it seems that we are running, I get excited, then I look at the other window is not my e. .. but the next train that moves from ... this is right, all in good time .. . instill in January is just around ... AAAAAAAHHHH! Genna, shame on you! I you did get a scare. From
sit here with me and tell me 'thing. Next year it will be hot or cold? As apple does not want to say? I must prepare myself for time to temperature, then there's that green sweater that I would bring ...
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