I sometimes stop and look back; and to my surprise, I realize that I don't have a clear picture, a lot of it is blurry, like it was a dream, or someone else's life. I am not sure what happened there; some events, people that used to be key at some point of my life, wishes, desires, are inexistent to the extent of being surreal. Raf
Personal experiences, travels, tips, thoughts and nonsense.