What he thought: "Things were supposed to happen for a reason. Things happen for no reason at all, but they create opportunities. The question is, can you recognize that next opportunity when it matters the most?".

What I think: "Things happen for a reason and they create opportunities. We must have quite open all our senses in order to take the most advantage of them".

What do you think?


One of the "rituals" that I do since many many years ago is to walk around the swimming pool and along the garden with a suitcase just after celebrating the new year at 24:00. It´s believed that it will make you to travel.

The last couple of years, I do my "night walk" but with a small luggage or a backbag. Why? I just wanna make "small" trips.

We are in February and I´ve planned already 7 trips. It was one in Project, a loooooonnnnggg one, but I will put it in "stand-by" for the moment.


The year of the Illusion

Need to share it: 2017 was a year that I had a very super moments, but also, I really disliked some of them. It was not an easy year and somehow, I wanted it to get to its end.

I was happy when the 2018 started. It started as 2017 finished but it was a new number.

Since then, I´m expectant. I know that good things are coming, but do not know when. So, every morning I wake up with excitement asking myself: "will be today the day?"

Does it happen to any of you?
Today was a s* day with a s* meeting.

Afterwards, I was not really focused and my brain was slower as normally. Even though, I could leave the office just at 18:30.

I was thinking, that at least, before going to sleep, I was going to be happy because of my well made bed.

But when I was waiting for the tram, one guy did not realice that he had to get off. The tram driver started to scream: "haaaaalllooooo, haaaallloooo, haaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllooooooooooooo". The guy couldn´t hear him because he had headphones and he was looking something on his mobile. The driver had to go to the guy, touched him and tell him to get off. 

When the guy got off, his face was a "poem". He was super distracted like: "where am I? what´s happening?". 

It was funny and I wished to laugh. But you know... I could seem a little bit unpolite and crazy. But involuntary, I met the face of someone else, who fortunately had seen and thought the same as me, and we´ve started to laugh. 

It´s stupid but this made my day. It´s a nice feeling. Some kind of connection that make you spend a "funny" (even if short) time with someone that is a complete unknown for you and you´ll probably never seen again. 



Some people cultivate their bodies... I prefer cultivate my brain


Every reaction has an initiator. 


First Frappuccino of the year!
(Sunday, 04.02.2018)