There is so
many thoughts which are cuddling in my mind right now. So many unspoken words,
fears, excitements, desires, wishes, memories, plans and dreams. It is a
perfect collage of who I am at the moment nearly ready to hit the road.
I spend my
last evening with Dominika who just arrived from Buenos Aires this morning. It is incredible
how things are. I would like her to be there right now, so we can discover more
of Baires together but she is back to Dublin
full of delight memories. “The most romantic” trip of her life as she described
it. Romantic in a sense of being in love with the culture, people, Tango and
everything Argentina
had for her to offer. Now I became the messenger with greetings and love which
need to come back where they belong. Dominika’s experience is another one which
makes me want to go even more. My head is full of Buenos Aires stories from different sources.
I was never better prepared for any of my journays. No I wonder how everything
is going to be for me.
I have not
step on the Buenos Aires
street yet but somehow I feel I know this city so well. I can smell it already.
I can see people, lights, I can feel wind and heat. I can touch walls of the
building and drink my first morning coffee with media lunas. I can imagine my
first tango in the arms of a stranger and many more to come in reality not only
in my dreams.
Last year
was incredible for me. I just realised that I started my recent diary with the
phrase that “I am one happy being full of love, tango and dreams lacking drama
and tears”. That was in June. Somehow the diary still goes with me to Buenos Aires and the state
of mind never changed.
My bag is nearly
ready and is full of many little important things.
New Year’s
Eve on the plain is my first experience of that sort. It is a day as any other
day but for me it has a special meaning. I decided to start the year lacking
resolutions and making things happen this time. Following the dreams being flew
away over Atlantic and landing in January 2012 in new reality. Tango
adventure starts! I do not want to rush only take one step at the time and slow
down the time as much as I can. Festina lente, this is for you Joanna.
Pigmalion sculpt my love, Aphrodite give her lungs to breath, Galatea never
take off your dancing shoes. Viva Argentina !
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