“¿Cómo podía no tuitearme si nos conocíamos desde siempre, desde mil años atras?”

Ernesto Sabato – El Túnel (1948)

Yes I just did a bad twitterjoke. Haha

I just got on my bus to Barcelona. Figured it might be nice to do an all-nighter and I’m really looking forward to blocking the world out with music and sleep on this bus. A little touch of travel. Until this bus starts moving – I’m reading Sabato.

See you in Barcelona!

A big field of flowers and a moment to turn my brain off for a while. The contrast of the simplicity of nature to the reality of being here, in the middle of chaos, overdose of information and complicated choices, let’s me find my balance.

Hey Mami, look at me, I’m in Madrid! Haha

So my Israeli friends invited me for dinner at their place.. and one of them is a chef!

My friend Noam from Tel Aviv is here! We met in Buenos Aires for the first time in 2008, then I was staying at his place when I was doing research in Israel in 2010. Now, exactly one year later, Noam and his friends decided to come to Barcelona to watch some football. And here we are!

Yesterday was a great day, me and my friends from Sweden walked around Barcelona, went to the beach and spent some time in the park. In the evening my Venezuelan flatmate threw a party with friends, food and dancing, we got invited over to the rooftop party of our neighbours from across the street and later danced until the morning hours in a club.
My visitors from Sweden only got 30 minutes of sleep before they had to leave to catch their flight to Morocco.. Haha

Today is a mandatory sunday in the park with my flatmate and the one friend from Sweden that stays until tomorrow. We’re watching people juggling, hula hooping and doing advanced yoga. Like a free circus in the sun.

Happy people dancing in my livingroom!

Heaps of Venezuelan food and happy people in my livingroom!