EASTER

Every night before I go to the bed I read the same question, what are you thinking about?. It so hard to write here what am I thinking about, imagine my way of thinking is about sex, or about love, or about which one I am going to vote on 28th of April?.

 My mind is so free and change so many times in a second that frequently it is difficult to explain my thoughts. So better is writing without thinking about anything, just what happens now, my mind is empty what is really good. I am reading a novel of one of my best writer Henning Mankel and it is the fouth I read along the last month. 

So yes, I was thinking on the novel nothing more, tomorrow is far away and the after tomorrow is even more far away, about these days I only know that is going to pouring nearly in all lands of Spain, so millions of people that have going out their home looking for some holliday are going to be frustrated, but more frustrated are going to be "The Pasos in the Sacred Week" that could remain inside the Churches, just a pity for hundred thousand of "Nazarenos" and the people who like to pray and watch them. Nothing more for this night. 


So good night friends. 

emi