Sunday, 31 August 2014

Where there is demand, there is a business.

After a time flying around the no change environment of the aerospace, giving wings, I simply sum up my new job accordingly.

- What's your job?
- I'm ....... softly people

Working on cigarettes enables my profile to finally cruise up the world of fast moving goods. From the development of wings over 4 years till I witnessed the first flight, to the supply, volumes of billions to very interesting market.

I am not bothered by what I am doing. I love all the work it entails, all the horizons it gathers. Where there is a demand, there is a business. If any ethical concerns, look to the government making money too simply and playing hypocrisy to a level I cannot conceive.

And most of all, finally settled, finally in Switzerland, enjoying the calm, respectful, friendly environment this country offers.

If you had one shot, one opportunity. Would you seize it? or would wou let it slip?

Simply beautiful. Nothing else matters.

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Saturday, 26 July 2014

Rather die happy than live sad

It's all a matter of perspectives.

The ones I don't see.


Happy 26th of July!
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Monday, 21 April 2014

Y nos queda sus libros


He descubierto un viernes en Barcelona , mas exactamente en Sant Joan Despi, la muerte de este gran autor con quien he aprendido un espanol mas que todas palabras.

hay manera de pagar sus respetos, Para mi, tengo en mi memoria este momento, cuyo ha cruzado un otro lugar, este del cementario de los libros olvidados dentro de las ramblas de Zafon. 

Vivir para contarla. Este gran autor, sus mundos tan buenos, sus parafos sin fin, historias de verdad ilusion, cada uno, una llave hasta un mundo que se puede entender mejor.

Muchissima gracias por todas las emociones que me has dado.

Y nos queda Macondo.

Siempre,

Dare you dream




PS: En el mismo tiempo que este blog tenia sus 20000 visitas (gracias), este el 369 post, bueno tiempo para concluir, y preparar mi viaje hasta Columbia.
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Saturday, 29 March 2014

Keep going

A little personal message, not in an e-bottle

Maybe too egocentric, to paraphrase Lady Gaga, no poker face, living life my way:

I've been to Senegal, Peru, Russia & Ukraine,
I've studied in England, France & Spain
I've walked from Cambodia, Mexico, Cuba, San Salvador to Morocco

I've loaded Google to the top,
And had to start another one.

I've worked in Spain, England, France, and Germany,
I'm working in Switzerland for others wonderlands

I've travelled so far, so closed
In Europe, Western, Soutnern, Northern, Eastern and Central
Met people that made it all far better.
Wonderful memories, vivid ones that keeps me going

Yet, I still haven't found what I'm looking for.



Freedom is just another word for missing someone


So keep going.

Boing, Boing, Boing

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Get to the unknown




Outside in the street, he isjoining three other expatriates. Internship over.
Bernd from Hambourg, Javier from Cordoba, and Peter from Bristol. Xavier arrives, shakes hands, and a long discussion starts:

Xavier -Je ne comprends pas
Javier - Ah porque? lo he dicho muy bien y muy lento.
Xavier - Si mais je crois que j’ai un problème avec l’accent.
Bernd - Was hast du gesagt, ich habe nicht verstanden. Kannst Du sagen noch einmal?
Xavier - Oui, alors ce soir on va du côté du Standing Pig boire une petite pinte
Bernd- Was passiert morgen Abend ?
Javier - Te vas manana? A donde ?
Peter- Getting nowhere so far, I believe it’s time to speak in English,At least, that
willmake everybody getting a grasp. Tonight we’re going to this pub, the standing pig, am I right, Xavier?
Xavier – Ouais.
Javier – Entonces, we’re going a este bar, al fin del camino Peter – Yep, let s go there,
it’s time to celebrate the end of our placement! Xavier – Oui, merci de l‘invitation. Je ne savais pas, Félicitations. Je dois juste come back to my car prendre mon portefeuille Inside the
pub,
Xavier - qu est ce que vous voulez boire? Moi, je prends un verre de
vin.
Bernd – Was? Was wollen wir zutrinken... Keine Ahnung, fur mir, ein
Massbier.
Javier- Tomar una copa, porque no, tres chupitos de Tequila!
Peter - Yes and for me I will take a lager.

TV is introducing one game of Football, a crowd is gathering around the
screen.

Peter – Oh look perfect time, it s Manchester City against Fulham
Bernd – Wo ist Fulham? Peter – a suburb of London.
Xavier – Ok, at least better than ligue 1, but je ne connais pas ces
équipes.

Xaviertakes the orders and starts serving the others. First of many, they
cheer.

Xavier- Santé
Bernd – Prost
Javier – Salud !
Peter – Cheers.

Peter is deeply absorbed by the TV, Javierturns around and sees one friend
:

Javier – Mira, es Laura, vamos ...
Peter- ok, will join you later. Football cannot wait, can it? Everyone grabs a sit, and
gathers around the table.
Laura – Ciao Javier, come va?
Javier – muy bien, la fin de mi curso, estamos celebrandolo. Parlare un poquito
espanol?
Laura – tutto bene.
Javier – Estoy con amigos, aqui Bernd de Alemania, Xavier de Francia y Peter, al fronte de
la tele, de aqui
Laura – encantado a todos. So I’m Laura, this is Paola, and there
Anna.

Xavierdoes the traditionnal French smackygreeting.– Enchanté.

A discussion, no tail, no head, starts to be created. They spoke about how they arrived
here, where they live, what s going on in their life. English is the diamond opening the door to all windows. Javier continues speaking to Laura in Spanish. Groups are forming. Bernd from Munich
stays with Paola, from the North of Italy. Xavier starts speaking to the person sitting next

Xavier – So you’ve been here for a long time, never wanted coming back
?
Anna - yes, everyday, but hey, given the situation, quite happy to be down here and have a
job. And you, what s for you next?
Xavier – I don’t really know, enjoying my job so far. Watching quickly the table, waiting
for an answerhe s going on:
Xavier - Regarde moi tout ça, elle est pas belle l’Europe???

Bernd and Xavier cheers.

Anna – Si molto bene. I am going to Oslo this week end, and I came back from Prague, was
amazing

Discussion continues, are distorted and starts getting alcoholised. Xavier, himself, cannot
really go back to his place in this state, where is his place?

So, Then comes your decision.You can choose to continue. What happens next? I don t know. I
am 29 and back at school, why would I know? Why should I know? 

Getting to the unknown and forgetting the Y. Simply as done.
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Saturday, 15 March 2014

Another Run and Plouf

In 1998, my first concert in what was a big town for me at the time, first concert and this beautiful song.




Fear of the dark. Fear of ones nourishing the others' fear. I was lucky to have had some others in life that grope my feet to the the pragmatic ground, and gets what never lost me then: a smile on life, a trust in others.


I have been educated in the belief never and always are only sarcastic words. Will never forget that, will never forget you.

You have only one life. "Everybody dies, not everybody smiles."

If I may, make it worth.

Fais ce dernier pas, en direction de 



And the last drop dripping

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Monday, 10 March 2014

Driving it all


 A brain dreaming away from pain, A heart constantly refreshing himself,

Left out in a bright darkness
Overwhelmed in this night
Standing by this big bright smile
doing excess in this real mess
I didn't look to be right
I didn't sustain any lie

I drove, I crashed, 
total reboot, what's next?
what's next

Filling the void, escaping space
I finally get some rest
lost into the crowd, I like it
no way around, only a treat

I drove,
I crashed, 
Out of a coma,
No more dogma,

'Cause then came the door, 
It opened again.
Didn't think twice
and I jumped again

'cause it means so much.
I forgot this rush,
this dear adrenaline
That's lush.

I drove,
I crashed,
I drove again,
And again,
And again.
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