1 month more ( My 4th month! )

Winter is comming....

Now I know what the good of Eddard Starks felts when he said that mythical phrase...

The poor Eddar said it because (although in the book is not explained yet) I'm totally sure that sometime in his life he lived here in Belfast, and  just think the fact that we are in November (so not winter yet ) and already makes the cold that is making, believe me ... I'd be paranoid too with the arrival of the winter season.

Even with the arrival of winter and the consequent end of summer (crazy season, happiness and women with short T-shirt leaving little things to the imagination of the reader) waving distant in my memory, I begin to realize that is already my fourth month here and the things that in the beggining seemed a chimera get accustomed, now seems a normal everyday (but not really absent with some misfortunes)

I would like to say that this month it was a very easy month...but this is not true, of course I had some good  and necesarie parties, and is true that I saw very special people in my natal country, but otherwise this past month was a hard month, full of important conversations for my project, my stay here, and for my actual future plans. 

But as a great song says, is not all future time will be much better? That is my hope and the certainly thing, if all thing continues with the river flow any future time it will be much better.

Now I just wait and see what the results of this hard but worked October. full of talks, war and peace, love and unlove, and especially ILLUSION!


Hugs to you all.

Loves u, The bald of Belfast!