I’ll always defend that 50min bus every morning is perfect for doing all kind of stuff. This morning, I created my own pangram; can’t eait to try it on: “Dazy quinoa hamburgers watching fake jap sex on television”.
It’s 23:20, I’m 1h of metro away from home, I still have to dinner, I’ve worked from 10h to 19h30, then rehearsed samba drum from 20h to 21h with the caixas, then rehearsed with the all samba drum band from 21h to 23h. My arms are falling apart, I’m tired and hungry, and still, I’m […]
I’ve lost the counting of how many workshop I’ve attended. Not only in general, but also in particular this one, the calligraphic workshop in Els Angels with Oriol Miro, those 2 great moments of the year when we gather with what is already like a family on top of a mount in this lovely quiet […]
Everyday, I take the elevator to get to my appartment. And everyday I’m forced to see this anger note someone hanged up on the wall telling people that rubbish shouldn’t be left on the floor but in the trash can. This not was necesary since it actually happened that someone left his shit on the […]
Went to see Leonard Cohen live in Madrid. I’ve been looking for seeing him live for some time now, first because I like the few songs I know from him, and second because his ex-wife stole him his money, and he disserves some kind of solidarity I guess. As when I went to see Ray […]
I spent 2 days in Valladolid for some work with company. It was nice to meet with all those dev guys and work together for 2 days. But, what I will remember for long time is that dinner we had. 18 people. Table reserved in “Los Zagales“. Speciality: Tapas. I say ok, why not. Really […]